Tag: Inspiration
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A Mansion Groans XI
White and blue electricity crackled as it travelled along the wires towards Thomasina’s perm. Fingers could feel the static in the air around him. Tomstein fizzed again with excitement; his hair reaching further upwards with the additional static. The Honourable Tom and Tomelangelo both watched Tomstein closely, his actions more eccentric than usual. Tomette also…
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A Mansion Groans II
Down below The Mansion, in The Basement, the eccentric professor admired the beautifully clear turquoise blue liquid in a long test tube. He saw his eyes reflected in the glass of the triangular beaker, which contained a thick yellow liquid, and sat above a lit bunsen burner. He carefully poured the turquoise blue liquid into…
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A Mansion Groans
Thomasina stretched in bed and, with a gentle sigh, opened her eyes. Her neck felt a little stiff down the right-hand side, which made her stretch further. She noticed something odd brush against her hands as she brought her arms up to stretch for a third time, then decided to get up out of bed.…
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Dark Earring
Clock ticks seem to echo through the darkening silence. On the dust-covered wooden floorboards, a black pearl lies unseen, lost years before. Its owner, too lost within the haunted thoughts of her own mind, has yet to realise her earring is without a pearl. Although, as she rocks gently with the cabin in its final…
The Mansionic Perspective 