Tag: Writing
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Concealed Secrets

Hid Sec Den RetsAren’t always obvious at first sight… But If They Were Then they would be neither…
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The Unicorn Companion: The Music Lady

‘Oh, Ognar, she’s on!’ ‘Who’s on, my sweet pomegranate?’ Ognar walked into the living room with two large mugs of freshly made tea. ‘Nancy Trunk, the Music Lady I told you about the other week.’ Myrtle used her remote control to increase the volume on the television as Ognar placed her mug on a coaster…
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The Girl by the Docks

Enigmatic, she stood, Looking around coyly, As the large liner came in.She was neither dressed for the occasion Or from this time. Her pearl earring glistened In the early morning light. The ship’s horn sounded, Drawing back the girl’s attention.The reflection of the moment Almost as clear as the moment itself. Like an oil painting…

