Questions! Commands?

I said to my dharma sister; over the telephone, “Why don't you have an email account?” There was a deep silence – I felt her breathing – and, I suspected, bristling.

Unplugged.

I woke up to a deafening silence. There was nothing from Sera, Arjus, Kabren, their voices were gone, my data bases, Interlink... It was like clawing...

Getting Interviewed in England- and the excuses

(I had written this 4 years ago- at the end of it, I did get a good job. But now I am looking again, and I find the situation to be even worse!!)

The Betrayal of Luka

Ethereal wings twist through air, The hum of innocent dragonflies Escaping the silvered blade that’s raised, He pins me, knee to my chest. Black hair falling around his cold, blue eyes.
Cherry

The environmental problem

I was woken up at about 6.30 in the morning by a hammering on my door. “Come in,” I shouted down to Alun, “put the kettle on, I’m just getting dressed.”

Next Of Kin

Mother always told him that God created this Earth and his father wore that beauty down daily in his pick-up truck.

I’ve always known best … (IP)

when I started this I had some thought of placing it in the ‘humour’ section, but while writing the situation has so deteriorated that sadness and concern have eclipsed any original wry humour.

purple ribbon

around her hair she ties a purple ribbon she ties her hair with a purple ribbon in the merry month of may and if you ask her why the hell she wears it

Raskolnikov

Tell me, am I insane? Is it thoughts of you, drive me insane?

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