Tag: Writing
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I know I’m going to know that… I think
Being on the edge of an epiphany. You know, that feeling where you know you have the answer, but you just can’t get to it. It’s on the tip of your tongue, but fails to get any further along. Frustratingly annoying when it occurs. I experience this phenomena daily, usually when asked a question. I…
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Do I know you?
Several years – perhaps decades – ago, in a job a whole universe away from what I do now, where I used to work as part of a team of eight, I experienced something strange; and also rather frightening. This particular day, there were only seven of us on duty, as the eighth person, Sharon…
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Warmed to the bone?
I don’t know whether it’s cold or not any more. I mean, I know it’s cold… I can see my breath when I walk outside, and there’s a definite chill in the air, and it’s Winter, so, all things considered, it should be cold. The heating in the Mansion is on full blast. Searing hot…
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Twinkle Twinkle, little MIGRAINE
The posts this week have been brought to you by the number three. NO! NO! NO! This isn’t Sesame Street. The posts this week have been brought to you with the underlying themes of the Moon and the Elements. You may or may not have noticed, but they have! The thing is, this week I’ve…
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Storm Point
Between the rain and through the wind, the lightning illuminates the horizon. Low cloud is coming inland covering the Moon yet allowing splintered shards of bright moonlight to shine through. The usual sandy beach completely covered by a swarming mass of murky and cold-and-dark seawater. The jagged rocks, slowly starting to fade to invisibility with…
The Mansionic Perspective 