Tag: Surreal Reality
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Bringing in the dreams
The Spirit of the Cloud looked down as the Sun was setting. Almost formless and not quite solid, only the Spirit’s eyes were visible. But upon where the Spirit’s back would be were what looked like many faces, perhaps dreams being brought in for the night’s entertainment for a random number of selected sleepers in…
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Patience and the Horse and the Tiger
It’s nearing the time. The time? Of course! The time for the tiger to meet the horse The time to open imagination wider The time for the horse to meet the tiger The time where the morning meets the night The time where the darkness greets the light The time where shadows fade from sight …
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Through a slightly different Window
Well, that’s a funny how do you do. I didn’t have time to post anything yesterday, but by all accounts I did. As well as sniffling and snuffling, sneezing and wheezing and generally putting my feet up after wiping my eyes, I tried to contact my Inner Psychic Medium. I presumed I must have one,…
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Knock! Knock! Knock!
Yes! Yes, I can hear you! YES! I’m KNOCKING. YES! One. One Knock. You must be able to hear me! YES! Oh no. I’m not doing that. Two knocks. I can’t believe that you can’t hear me. I can hear YOU perfectly. I’ll knock one more time and then I’ll go. There. No? Sorry. If…
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Gross Post. Gross.
*Warning. The following post is unsuitable for those of a delicate disposition* I’ve picked up a bug from somewhere, that’s for sure. It feels like a cold; it’s probably a sinus infection from the dust of Mars or the Rings of Saturn as I was dragged through them at a rate of knots the other…
The Mansionic Perspective 