Tag: Writing
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Historic Journey
10th August 1911.Dear Diary,I’m so excited for the next year. My brother is getting married to Geraldine, and I’m going to be a bridesmaid. They won’t wed until June 15th, which is ages away, but still. A wedding. In my family. We’ve not had one for years. 2nd September 1911.Dear Diary,Geraldine is lovely. She’s a…
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The Call
Hello… Al… Al… hello… Alist… A… Alistair? It’s a bad line… it’s… hello… it’s Donald… Donald… Don uld… Donald Muir… Muir… em you eye or… Muir… yes, Donald Muir… we met at… Muir, yes, Donald Muir, that’s it! You remember, we met at the golf club… golf… the golf club… golf… gee oh elle bee……
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The Unicorn Challenge: Temptation
“Miranda, what did you do?” Miranda sat, or rather lay, at an odd angle across a shattered chair in the grounds of Yelby Manor. “I only sat for a second,” the young maid said, somewhat confused. Gretchen the Cook looked on sternly. “Oh, his Lordship will not be pleased. What did you do? What did…
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After Sunset
Sunset paints a pretty picture With minimum effort And maximum effect Visible for a short time only
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So, Where Were You‽
Get ready to be beamed across, captain. On the day that the Webb-James Satellite detected life on a distant, faraway world, pulverising the long-held belief that we are alone in the entirety of the Universe, one important question springs to mind. No, not where are the keys to the underground bunker, but the much more…
The Mansionic Perspective 