Tag: Writing
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Ground Control
The stars were barely visible from the Classified Space Station due to the light from the Sun appearing over the curve of the Earth. “That is not the Sun.” the friendly on-board computer corrected. “What is it?” I typed. “Ground Control terraforming.” Computer replied. “The Sun is currently behind you.”
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The Glade
Clear blue skies and warm Summer Sun An oasis of mid-Winter A tranquil paradise of harmony and light Surrounded and hidden by time’s forest And accessible from within
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Aura
Energy from within Dances and swirls about Creative Healing Methodical Spiritual Highlighted by the colour
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Angel Message
Even through darkness the light shines Even through silence the Universe listens Even through chaos there is order And even through confusion reason will be found
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Essence
She glides through the forest bringing an essence of Spring. The rhythm of her breath singing with the gentle rustling of leftover Autumn leaves beneath her feet. Spring leaves unfurl from their buds as she walks by, only to wrap themselves tightly once again when she moves on. She provides a burst of bright sunshine…
The Mansionic Perspective 