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Watching The Love

Watching The Love - By Paul McCann . When you sing , you bring me melodies of love , with words I’ve never heard before . When you dance you show me...

A Soul sighs

A Soul sighs. P K Routray To achieve a milestone in literary field of my own with my fifteen hundredth poem I searched from my heart’s bottom for a...
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Witches' Stones

Warming up for Halloween. Picture is from Wikipedia . The article takes a while to mention the custom probably originated in Normandy.

Blinded by the Lies: Awakening Short Stories

I had really outdone myself this time. I stood over five corpses of my six fellow Aetherial council members, each with sizzling, ashen holes blown...

Chapter 4

F A L L O N Every day that passed was another day that the company grew more restless. They couldn’t stand being locked up, especially when they...

Chapter 3

F A L L O N Three days passed without incident the camp had calmed itself from its hectic state. The scouts were working themselves to death trying...

Chapter 2 (pt.2)

Trevor nodded with pink tinged ears ‘ and a sheepish smile. I squinted at him as Trevor exited the conference room, hands now shoved into his pockets...

The Second World War: PART 6 - Andrew Macdonald - Sagan (1944)

It is just as well that the human body retains little to no memory of exquisite pain - it is only the mind that does.
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Story of the week

The St Trinians problem 

I was woken early one morning by a hammering on my back door. I quickly dressed and made my way downstairs, to find Alun in an agitated state. “Its...

The Princess And The Potion

Once a witch abducted a young princess and locked her in a tower and gave her some bread and a cup of water with love potion in them, saying, "Drink...

Done - blow out the candle

Done... Blow out the . . . Touching the bottom of the pit once again Holding onto sanity for no reason at all No reason around to stay sane. All I...
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Nordy Bank Fort 5/10/17

“Blow-your-hat-off” wind blustery, bustling, dying bracken rustling, boots crunching, sheep staring, silently munching – up to the fort, flat peak ‘...

Beetle Verses Elm

Late 70s flourish of trees once majestic, stolen by affliction – disease snatched life, trunks lay shipwrecked, earth shuddered a while where once...

I wanted to loose myself

i wanted to loose myself in the woods today but it kept whispering to me you are already lost then why can't i stop looking back?
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Not A Word

Bad people come in all forms... Image is from Wikipedia, used in accordance with CC 3.0 and by swampyank who does not necessarily approve of the story's content

ALL IN THE MIND, Part Two

"I THINK THEREFORE I AM... SOMEONE ELSE" The women sit in silence for bit and Kasra thought about the experience. She could still feel the air around...

ALL IN THE MIND, Part One

"I THINK THEREFORE I AM... SOMEONE ELSE" “Not because they have too much Mind but too little...” the female talking head, projected holographically...

A Thousand Stories High

sic. Image is PD, used under Creative Commons 0 and obtained from Pixabay.

Aye, That'll Be Reet

Do I need to explain this? Image used in accordance with GNU Free Documentation License , Version 1.2
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Panels

The city is composed of rings of white obelisks. The outer ring comprises hundreds of these pillars, and spans thousands of miles. Each interior ring...

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