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B - Thyme Storm

Never know what will come in out of the rain . . .

Woolf

I was anaesthetized by life, gently drowned by rules and conversations about weather and television.

Time wasted...

...making do

Sharing

To all flatmates everywhere

Living

What else?

Drunkards Requiem

Before my eyes fully adjusted to the darkness, i could hear children babbling, or perhaps senile old men talking in some language i couldn't...

Kestrel

A bird

Just my luck

big mouth

Here we go again

for...

A - Been bullied&;#063;-I know how you feel.

A little help for those who need help with bullying

Gaining Insight

Rediscovering it

Exterior

outside looking in

Hope and Wendy

Regaining hope

Ghosts of easy prey

A haunting view of an apparently easy summer's scene

A Beginning - or an end&;#063;

Life in the USSR under Stalin's purges

A Name

what's in a name

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