Tag: Writing
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Unfinishe
I’ve been doing a little clearing out today, and have been surprised by the amounts of unfinished things I have lying around. I don’t normally write my posts for my blog in the WordPress thingy, I use Windows Live Writer instead, so I can format, add colour, jazz up pictures etcetera. Oh, by the way…
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Black is back
It’s back!It’s Back!The black is back! The back is black!The black; the black back is back. Ack. It’s one of those nights…
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The Silence. The Darkness. The Void.
Sleep is mere seconds awayEyelids heavy, arms and legs leadenClose by sounds are distantDistant sounds are echoesEchoes are whispersWhispers are shadowsShadows of soundBreathing is shallowShallow… yet deep…Deep… and slow…Slow…As…Relaxation… Takes control…Determined.Effortless.Necessary.The Silence.The Darkness.The Void. All together Welcome.
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Static
There’s a slight fizz in the air. An electrical charge that seems to be all around. Sparks leap forth from the button – I decide to walk. I touch the banister. It touches me back. A sharp jolt. A quick shock. A loud crack. I pull my hand away, but decide to try again. And…