Tag: Just Because
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Drippings
Per-link. Per-link. Per-link. The gentle musical sound echoed through the shadows, constant in its rhythm and volume. The walls of the square room provided the most perfect of acoustics, free from any other interruption. Per-link. Per-link. Per. The sudden exhale of breath stopped the rhythm instantly. For a second. Then it began again. Per-link. Per-link.…
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The Clock
Dusty, it loomed in the corner. Ticking with a whispered thump it was the only object within the room to create a sound. The cracked face, off-white with age, showed the time as one minute to twelve whatever the time. The pendulum weights locked into place, apparently, by hundreds of long-abandoned cobwebs, they too thick…
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Pinky and Perky
Presenting Pinky and Perky (not their real names*) Always minding their own business and never minding each other, perching apart just enough from each other yet close enough to appear together at the same time, providing a united front, their body language provides a few clues about their relationship. Pinky holds a higher authority, and…
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Battle Cries
JUN GUL DRUMS BEAT A RITH UM CHAN TING VOY SES LOUD AND CLEAR HUFFS AND GRUNTS AND FEAR SOME STAN SES WAR TRIBE MAR CHEZ EVER NEAR RARRR RARRR ROAR RING FROM THE LIVE LEA CROWD THUN DRUSS ECK OH ALL A ROUND JUN GUL DRUMS BEAT A RITH UM CHAN TING VOY SES…
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The Creation of Reality
My reality? Yours? It must be created somewhere. Maybe it does start like this, a swirling mass of colour and indescribable shapes… kind of familiar yet not. Like a dream, perhaps. I have dreams like this. Maybe they are telling me something. I make this twenty of twenty for #WorldWatercolorMonth. I’m wondering now if numbers…
The Mansionic Perspective 