Tag: Writing
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I Wuz Forced
I have no idea where the title to this post came from; it just sprang to mind before I started typing, and I decided to go with it. I think I read it somewhere, or heard it said in a film or something – it is kind of common though, thinking about it. Love how…
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Alien Psychic
Kayleigh Hope peered through the Ocular lens, watching the green-coloured liquid dance rhythmically on the slide after she’d added a single drop of high-oxygen concentrate solution, some of which seemed to walk itself off onto the stage below – at least out of the view she could see. She could hear the thunder echoing around…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (13)
She was quite a few steps inside the tunnel when she heard the clinking, clanking and rumbling sounds of the portcullis gate behind her, and ran back as quickly as she could. The portcullis was fully down by the time she reached it, and through the flickering torchlight beyond the metal bars she could see…
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Sands of the Mind
I search But all around I see Are sands That drift before me Like The time that passes And the winds that blow Ideas are dust Scattered And fading Before me so… On the wind I inspiration take From the sandy bed of a dried up lake To the rolling dunes that lie ahead I…
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Passage
Blocks ahead But There’s a way through This here’s a (very bad) piku. It’s a bit like a haiku, but shorter. It’s based on the first three numbers of pi, 314. So it has eight syllables, three in line one, one in line two and four in line three. So this is My First piku…
The Mansionic Perspective 