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18th June Woods and back

When sun rules the year and all frost's armies turned to mist long burned up like cold caution warm calm, balmy days come seeming ceaseless. Wearing...
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You know me. You know why I came here crying like others came before me through their deserts and forests. How long have I been crying without...
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We are Rocks

we are just rocks formed in a mussy molten fluke a chance fuse fused from the glowing flecks of everything that ever stirred on this star we rock and...

Anyway

Anyway is anyone else now at that age when when you see someone new on tv, they always look like someone you know

The Feminisation of God

Most of the images we have of Jesus in our minds are of someone feminine and weak. To call this Jesus homosexual would be an insult to homosexuals...

No-fault Divorce?

'No-fault' divorce can sound so kind, no long legal hassle, nor wearisome grind …
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"A Up" (I beg your pardon)

After a great deal of searching I am unable to find who to attribute the brilliant graphic to: I am assuming (perhaps wrongly) Fair Use and CC2.0. It's brilliant whoever you are. Image source Pinterest
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Pork or Baloney?

“Pork Chop” is a two hundred-pound, pot-bellied pig who resides in a suburban home in Amherst, N.Y. All was well in the household until the lard-...

Jaspernon The Prince : The Rise of the Cult of the Goddess: Ch.2: Part 1 (Section 1)

The Prince shows the High Priestess who is a guest at Court around the Tower. He takes an interest in her, but she finds him too provocative. This is Section 1 of this Part. Set 1,000 years before the events in 'Life and Times of a Priestess'.
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The Arm Farm [Part 2 of 2]

Sorry, this took longer than expected to write, but I hope you enjoy it! Link to Part 1 for those who haven't read it. Part 2 Where it All Falls...

THE GHOST MIRROR

The ghost mirror A shadow of a man Ghost like, hallow Awaiting tomorrow Tomorrow. Tomorrow The morn is gone The sand dune is blown Into the sockets...
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Confronting Demons

When tempests batter Down your door, Thieves of pain skulk In secret corners, Their chains rattling Deepest anxieties, Dig deep down To those roots,...

John Wayne Brown

My grandmother and his father were first cousins, and that made us related. When he died on the 3rd of June, his death wasn't something that I...
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the butterfly bush

‘Explain to me how you came to drown?’ His dark eyes twinkled as he peered at her over round glasses that sat squinty on his broad face and a bush of...

The Company Man (3)

The greatest search the galaxy has ever known needs loyal men.

WndProc (Part 7)

doitselect : if (hredraw) { cval=nHscrollPos; sprintf(szBuffer," "); TextOut(hdc,cxChar*1,cyChar*4,szBuffer,3); a=4; for(i=1;i<=NUMCOLS;i++) {...

WndProc (Part 6)

else { cval=nHscrollPos; sprintf(szBuffer," "); TextOut(hdc,cxChar*1,cyChar*4,szBuffer,3); a=4; // // Display the column values. for(i=1;i<=...

Senapati, our showman

Senapati, our showman P K Routray A scene since a year “Our show pal in the bier with the pathos of loud cries around deafening the maddening...

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