Walking Wounded
Basically a comedy this play is hoping to portray life inside an understaffed institution where the sick are trying to recover from their sickness and injuries pains and depression ..
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ode to Atheistic Blossoms
Atheistic flowers are blooming Watered by the Bastille ink of Voltaire, by the copious tears of Galileo and Spinoza, by the blood of Marlowe, Thomas Aikenhead, and myriad other martyrs:
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Supervixen Challenge - The Birthday Treat 5
The astronauts thought they'd found paradise, but they couldn't wait to get away in the end. The hot ones were always the most psychotic.
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Mountain Spirit
We spoke for only a short while as we trudged the rocky trail... with its deep treacherous canyons,
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James Told Me That Stuff Actually Works
In the basement mixing medicine, next to a bathtub loaded with nitro-glycerine. Glass beakers alphabetised and shattered, our faces are beaten and battered.
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What Once Was
In pockets of sunshine amid the shade, clouds of midges swirl, while flute-like thrush song issues from the thickets, a haunting reminder of what once was.
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Set
i knock on the door no anticipation neither wondering nor caring what the owner of the door will be like and then it opens and i notice the red wall and the tiled floor
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Prologue - last part
End of the prologue of Laimrota. See the two first parts before reading, and of course enjoy, and comment
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Tales of the Dreamscape - Sir Gallant (2of2)
Utter blackness enveloped them. Sir Gallant could not see Smoke, nor his hand before his face - only vague shapes in the darkness that seemed to leap out to grab him.
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