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Though separated by a moat of white-hot light, Pavlov's dogs no less brookishly drool over Schrodinger's ying-yang colored quantum cat as meowing...

The crackling record continued to play and I felt something draw closer. “Bang bang, that awful sound... Bang bang, my baby shot me down...”

iDury my bedroom is plastered with poster eyes’ of my dream charm lovers who watch me nightly undress and have witnessed me from but a silly slip of...

A man who does not know very much, spoke at length to a group of people whom did not really care, at length on a subject he knows very little about...

Love Dies When one Looks away Refusing to see How wrong one is, in not caring… * Fibonacci by Rob Pearldiver * Copyright © 2013 Art of the Diver with...

Trues times, sadness, it does get better but the moments in the night were hell

Innocent wisdom P K Routray Here is a story of a little girl with her faith in her lesson to illustrate with unflinching faith in Him we can fear...

Taking inspiration from a single sentence that was on a Facebook post a few weeks ago. If I can find that sentence again, I’ll post it. That one sentence has remained in my head since and this flash fiction piece is the result.

October is such a strange transistionary month, more edge to autumn. I ran out of the house to fly to the shops with a mid wish for peace. I'd been...