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I, Writer by Theresa Gaynord
I, Writer by Theresa Gaynord Melody~ My romance language began with music, stacks and stacks of vinyl records,45 RPM, Moody Blues, I Know You're Out...
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Gilded by Forbidden Love by Theresa Gaynord
Gilded by Forbidden Love by Theresa Gaynord The smell of blood chills air, a smudge on the horizon, she’s but his first destination, pushing against...
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Darkness by Theresa Gaynord
Darkness by Theresa Gaynord Pale lips part, titillating the words, trumped by those assassin eyes that form the terms of squelched passions, pursuit...
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My First Apocalypse
Watching the helicopters flying across my screen on this night, which feels like it will last forever, I am determined to go on until I see Willard’s...
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Emergency Caravan
Emergency Caravan The throb of the engine, the only sound heard, our caravan through the darkness, hundreds of miles of Arabian desert sands, some...
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How We Manage II
In part one of this journal I outlined how my wife and I managed a daily routine while being stuck with each other — I mean stuck on each other; as...
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Koi (4)
A week later, Captain Viggo arrived in Madeu on a dinghy with six men to pick Koì. There stood a small mosque on the climb to Rua Magu. This group of...
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Inside
It's about ... time, I went for a walk. Image is used in good faith according to fair use.
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Little Differences
It’s not the same anymore. Maybe it’s me. And maybe I shouldn’t expect it. We’re a different phase in our relationship, aren’t we? We’re older now...
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In a World Gone Mad: Thursday 14 May 2020
Andy moved in with us and I told him and Belle to pass the message on to their mum that she would be welcome to visit Andy anytime. The first time,...
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In a World Gone Mad: Thursday 14 May 2020...1
Thursday 14 May 2020 I don’t know how much more I can take. And I’m worried about Max’s state of mind and insomnia. I didn’t sleep again last night...
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A seed that multiplied
It fell on the soil not pecked by a bird, slithered down a crack (ear welcomes good word?) rested warm and safe through the winter cold til the...
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Suggestion
He looks good. I’m not glad to see it. I walk into the room, into the envelope of clanging, thumping music, into the sweet smells of weed-smoke mixed...
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Ruby Red
Ruby Reds don’t walk; they embark gingerly freighted, on tip-toe cloven hooves, lumbering beef larders of marbled meat Soft-mouthed, loaded heads...
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Break the Child: Chapter Eighteen: Delivery For Bell
Chapter Eighteen Delivery for Bell A few weeks ago, just before we found out about the baby, Mum and Dad were having an almighty row. Mum loves her...
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Gavin of Ropes
Gavin of Ropes was called Such
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The weight of words
A poem
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A brief reflection of interpersonal relationships: The Idea Of Me by Theresa C. Gaynord
The Idea Of Me by Theresa C. Gaynord I realize I tend to surround myself around fears and self-protection, an emotionally tough lesson I learned from...
Return to me by Theresa C. Gaynord based on the art~ Marilyn En Bleu, by Sylvestre Gauvrit!
Return to me by Theresa C. Gaynord based on the art~ Marilyn En Bleu, by Sylvestre Gauvrit! I noticed the beauty of how faces can often twist in the...
Epilogue inspired by The Beatles- Eleanor Rigby by Theresa C. Gaynord
Epilogue inspired by The Beatles- Eleanor Rigby by Theresa C. Gaynord She sips red wine, her favorite appetizer to a kiss that slips beneath...
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