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The empty chairs

Three chairs sit empty on Christmas Day In decades past my nearest family Sat their in the front room Munching on spouts and pulling crackers They to...
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The lone lily flower.

A poem written as a promt for my how I felt gender to be. "A lily cut from its stem, hanging on a blade of grass, just above a raging river." Hope you like it!! <3
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The Vault (2) The hamster factor

The same woman was on the desk the second time I visited the Vault. "I'm here to use the archive," I said. "Have you booked?" she said. "I haven't...

The Horse’s Mouth

Banged and bleeding. The EMT’s were as delicate as they could be but it still hurt. The wound was unlike almost anything they had ever felt and being...

Visions of Destruction

Alone in space. They were no longer Time yet they could breathe. Their last memory was firing at the crystal and their eyes were still recovering...

Rift to Nowhere

Issues with Overpopulation. The house had only been designed for three but now it was expected to house Lore, Char, Pwy’he and their clone detachment...
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The Vault (1) Red Balloon, Blue Balloon

I made my way down the staircase into the Vault. There was a woman on reception, mid-30s, long brown hair, glasses. She looked up at me, then...
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All I want for Christmas

All I want for Christmas is another lateral flow test, Just so that I can gag and sneeze and feel that I am blessed. There's nothing quite so...
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He's going to find out who's naughty and...

India is taking her Christmas Eve responsibilities very seriously. Rohan? Not so much!
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Message IV

Our interplanetary guests reinitiate contact with home... image by J D Hancock licence CC-BY 2.0
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19th Hole

Tried golf I never really understood the rules, except for the 19th hole but always got a high score. It's a senseless pastime I was more into...
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A Christmas Boris

This is the sixth entry in the satirical series at https://www.abctales.com/collection/pandemic-tales-bojo-and-co A Christmas Boris Dom was not dead...
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That Christmas Feeling

Just a little poem for the young at heart, and to wish everyone a Merry Christmas and a Healthy Happy New Year. Down every lane amid twisted ivy...
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Y is for Yule log and Yew

wood many suns' knowing, felled, burns through year's fear wall bird sown life outgrowing religions' rise and fall ~ this photo is byJonny Andrews...

A lesson?

A lesson? When we are hurt, lose our comfort to ventilate we retaliate or we complain in some domain to soothe our pain at times being insane. But to...

A Father.

This week while my daughter Meghan and I was in the Living Room, she put YouTube on the telly, and it was court room clips of people who had murdered...
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The Seekers Of Hearts

we the seekers of hearts find ourselves in strange places we the seekers of hearts world movers earth shakers you're maybe on the other side in the...

The Adventures Of Miniator -- Chapter 17 The Loss

17) The Loss As the Dino entered the Earth's Present Time Zone, it was indeed over the massive expanse of the Amazon Rain Forest. It was so dense,...
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Time (Clock of The Heart)

‘That one’s five hundred quid mate, but I could probably let you have it for four eighty,’ said the very gaunt looking man pointing to the clock that...
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Poem of the week

X is for xxx

kisses at message end when words run out of sense writing from sky to land in lines of bird footprints
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