Hall of Mirrors (Durham Ramblings)
I'm good at brooding. Seriously, no one can brood quite like me - when I'm sat on a nameless bench and the sky is just as moody.
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Who am I?
Who am I I am your Tolpuddle Martyr I am your Suffragette I am your Indian Mutiny I am your A.N.C. I am your Mau Mau I am your Sandinista I am your Nelson Mandela
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The Love of Her Father
"Think we should notify Houlton? It was a suicide after all." "The hell with them, it's our dead!" Caribou said. "They don't hafta know."
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Saucy (IP)
“Hi, my name is Saucy”. “Saucy? That’s an unusual name. Is your first name Tom, as in Tom-ato. R.O.F.L”.
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NATURES WAY.
A Sparrow Hawk feeding from my kithcen Window, in the garden on Saturday evening.
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Mankind's last gasp
In the year 3000 the computers decided that the inhabitants of the planet Sol 3 were now ready for the next step forward in their evolution.
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The City Walker's Tale
Cracked and narrow side-walks and harrowing cross-walks where cars don't care if you have the walk light, because they're behind a ton of steel and you're vulnerable flesh
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Sounds in the office
We got to work. We hear a cacophony of addled sounds. Some are facile as of 'Hello?', 'What?', 'No problem, sir' or 'I thought you said something'. There's only an antithesis to that.
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After
After you had willfully spent your hard-earned money on digerati's fetishistic products like the novel iPad and iPhone, you couldn't rescind that you are just miser, poor and hapless.
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