Tag: Inspiration
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The Nightmare
The face in the reflection of the old broken mirror kept changing. He… she… it… transformed in more ways than one… older… younger… thinner… the person looking out of the mirror was most definitely not the person looking into it. Shattered and gaunt, no voice to scream, trapped in an absurd reality and no means…
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View from the window: The Multiverse
The Mansion’s playing silly beggars again. This morning I didn’t just look through one window; I had to look through five and a half windows to see the view! At least it’s good that the Universe is in alignment with itself and others, I suppose, although I have no idea what it was thinking of…
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Pre-Worboys Warboys
Right down there, down below in the depths, at the very bottom of this blog page, should appear a footer area. A WordPress widget area for various instruments to fill up virtual space with virtual stuff. I say it should appear, as it does today, June 17 2014, on this current theme I’m using. It…
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Lakeside: Talking to the animals
As you know, this is a blog for escape. A way to get out of the real world for a few minutes at least, and spend a short time within my glorious sphere. What happens here, at times, is quite surreal. But, hopefully, fun. This is Olive. I have no idea why he’s called Olive,…
Tom
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She. 1.
She crouched inside the wardrobe. Heart pounding within her chest, she breathed heavily and without control. Whether through nerves or the fact of running up the three flights of stairs she couldn’t find her natural rhythm. Light poured in through the slight crack between the doors, and, even in this dull light, she could see…