Tag: Six Sentence Stories
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Bistro Viewpoint
As you may be aware, the Six Sentence Café & Bistro is throwing a Poetry Slamdown next week, and I’ve had a look through my files and discovered this blueprint of the premises. Yes, I’m aware that it is more of a multi-colouredprint, than a blue one, and the layout is actually more flexible than…
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A Six Sentence Slamdown!
Visiting a particular Café & Bistro, at any time day or night, which always seems to be open yet ‘appears’ to have opening and closing times, takes a bit of getting used to… as do the ‘regular’ faces when seen in a different place or role; for examples, the one known as the Gatekeeper last…
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Judge No More
Outside of time, Locke did travel, through rockface, iron gates, and over gravel. She found Ynayna trapped in time by the entrance to the P’Toran mine. With the Paniom lifted just a notch, Locke allowed Ynayna movement to watch as one by one she brought into view the firstborn captives who have since grew. Caldane,…
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Felteryme’s Viewport
With the Paniom dropped And time’s flow stopped Now ALL could be seen On the Felteryme’s screen. The dressmaker Haryette of Grantala wept Every night since the time she slept And her son was taken (by the serpent Hor) Seen now by Locke deep within P’Tor. Oggress the Gnarl and Mystic K’Sandra Gathered around Locke…
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The Paniom Drops
Through Felteryme’s viewport Locke observed Pickanickl’s quest halted, caged like a bird; Oggress the Gnarl through jagged grin Declared “Drop the Paniom, let it begin!” Locke cast aside a withering glance As she’d discovered just by chance Her first born son, Caldane, too caged ‘Though she was too pleased to be enraged. “Silence, Oggress,” Locke…
The Mansionic Perspective 