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Deconstructing Context 5

Now, in this Nabokovian Universe, almost everything seems to be permissible. At the same time, not everyone is teeming with personality and character as in Nabokov's novels.
Cherry

Our friendship died today

the stubbled hegemony of your stench transporting me back to the time when were still able to drown out the static and sleep

Tax Returns 3 I've got the 'Greens'.

Hey did you see what i did there i took a common slang word meaning im as bit depressed and substituted it for a different coliur i know its not particually clever its particually obnoxious but there

Blessed we are

Blessed we are. P K Routeray Hey passerby! Sorry I am, please excuse me, Your wretched feet and damaged wears, now I could see Selfish I am, also I am greedy too

LIFERS Chapter Thirty Four

This could only end in disaster, with her, or perhaps both of them, coming out of it with a broken limb; she thought dancing around the pole naked for him sounded a much better idea.

Beauty is …

quietness and gentleness, a personal, warm smile; wisdom without brusqueness, discretion without guile, firmness without harshness, meekness without weakness, unselfishness and kindliness,
Cherry

English Rose ( Final)

All is revealed. The reason Jim kept his promise.

The Phone Call

Backpage Call

Deconstructing Context 4

Without limits, one cannot define oneself. The individual becomes a continuum without limits. And being a continuum is a terrible thing that destroys the most creative, genius types.

Deconstructing Context 3

A more curious and wonderful deconstruction of context has resulted in the foregoing of all groups. After all, if you keep on deconstructing context, then the final context is the individual.
Cherry

Energy

A poem about a dead dog's role in debunking a clever priest's stab at science

Shattered

who's bloodstain am I? your river ebbs and flows reaching its hand out to clasp Achilles while he tried to smoke out the bees in his brain. You've bitten your fingers to the bone

The Cruellest Month

For all those affected by the "bedroom tax" introduced by the UK government in April.

Craven Danger at the Crossroads - Part One

“Please have a seat, Mr. Danger,” said the woman. “Thanks,” said Craven. “This is all so new ta me. I’m a little bit nervous."

The Flying Dandelion

The dandelion flapped its leaves, wishing that it could fly. It loved the winged birds who weaved about the broad, blue sky but then, one day, that little weeds wish started coming true;

Deep Love

Love is not in the skin; the flesh; the hair; the eyes or teeth. True love is found within the heart that’s beating underneath.
Cherry

English Rose ( Part 3)

Getting there. One more to go and all will be revealed.

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