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Confessions of a Bush Exile. How I lost my stars and stripes and mind by Naomi C. Pattirane. Last night I had a dream. Or perhaps the dream had me. My Melanesian grandfather was walking along a desert dune with a Kenyan man and talking about the sad state of affairs in the North of England. This is not acceptable, he sighed as he reflected on his granddaughters’ years of depression in the land her ex-husband brought her to and deserted her in only six years later. December 5, 2009 / 6:34 pm. Address neve...
Text and Violence | Confessions of a Bush Exile
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Confessions of a Bush Exile. How I lost my stars and stripes and mind by Naomi C. Pattirane. I’ve been back in the UK for less than four weeks now and already I’ve been the victim of another drunken freak, this time knocking me off my crutches as I tried to get to my front door in the Northern Quarter. When I randomly yell OWWW! And find some sane people to socialise with. At least if I get assaulted there I know there might be some logic behind it; someone needs cash for a new heroin fix, healthcare...
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Confessions of a Bush Exile. How I lost my stars and stripes and mind by Naomi C. Pattirane. I expected to visit my father again in June, then it was delayed until September and then finally I made in early November, nearly a full year after I had last seen him. He is in good spirits and looks amazing for a man of his age, he often lies and tells people he is 75 but on the 30 November my father turns 79 years old. February 10, 2010 / 11:21 am. Jump to comment form. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Create a fr...
The Other Manhattan, part one | Confessions of a Bush Exile
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Confessions of a Bush Exile. How I lost my stars and stripes and mind by Naomi C. Pattirane. The Other Manhattan, part one. My father said the change in her was sudden and severe, she was pregnant when it began. They were travelling on a Manhattan subway and abruptly without warning her mind seemed to go on autopilot, she ran out of the train car without saying anything to him. From that point onwards she started to have severe mood swings which only worsened as the years progressed. The Road to Hell.
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Confessions of a Bush Exile. How I lost my stars and stripes and mind by Naomi C. Pattirane. My doctor assures me since I have been assessed by six different specialists that I do not have schizophrenia or any symptoms associated with it. I simply have the joy of feeling schizophrenic with episodes of abnormal neuronal activity. Several days ago I woke up to a microseizure that said “she won’t be of any political value unless she is held prisoner in Iran…”. The mind is a mysterious thing. Indonesian Amer...
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Slipstream Wonderland: Vasily and The Lamb
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Monday, 12 October 2009. Vasily and The Lamb. He was a master of deception, or rather misperception and this activity had become as banal to him as filing was to a secretary. He understood that there was a threshold to which he had to adhere or his subject would normally detect an anomaly but this was no normal subject and he was able to push the limits further each day. . Vasily was having the laugh of his life as he stirred two more lumps of sugar into his coffee. This was a ...
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Slipstream Wonderland: The Devolution of Faith
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Wednesday, 3 August 2011. The Devolution of Faith. There was something wrong from the very beginning but Faith chose to ignore it. Once upon a time she had been able to rely on her instincts but her mind now played tricks on her that made her question her ability to judge reality, life seemed like a representation of itself without the texture or substance that once made it genuine and the emotions of others seemed like faint hieroglyphics on a screen of flickering pixels. 8221;...
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Slipstream Wonderland: Yumi and the Imperceptable Road to Hell
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Wednesday, 18 February 2009. Yumi and the Imperceptable Road to Hell. 8220;Most people in this world are happy to come home from work, eat, drink, watch television and they don’t care about anything else in life. Only about ten percent of people, maybe less care about personal freedom”. 8220;You’re being exploited,” said the voice at the other end of the line. She didn’t understand why a man ordering navy pants in 1999 would want to tell her this. 8220;You don’t understand...
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Slipstream Wonderland: The Demon and the Menorah
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Wednesday, 27 October 2010. The Demon and the Menorah. Maury was trying to access the space in his mind that was once inhabited by peace. Now steeped in his meditation on inertia he sat at the kitchen table staring at the menorah, the silver plastic gleam of its rounded arms dancing capriciously with the rhythmic flickering of the neon sign from the sushi joint across the street. 8220;One lightbulb, Maury! 8220;What do you want? 8220;What I want? 8220;You know what you want....
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Slipstream Wonderland: Xavier and the Great Depression
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Friday, 20 February 2009. Xavier and the Great Depression. 8220;Focus.”. Somewhere between the insomnia, the brain fog, the throbbing heat between his temples and the car alarm outside Xavier was trying to access a file in his mind that wasn’t corrupt. When the futility of this became apparent he would seek refuge in sleep, sometimes for twenty or more hours at a time. 8220;Hello, is this Xavier Peters? 8221; the urgent male voice inquired. At least he could throw some perspecti...
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Slipstream Wonderland: The Sun Shines With A Post Apocalyptic Glow
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Tuesday, 9 August 2011. The Sun Shines With A Post Apocalyptic Glow. As he exhaled he felt light headed and pockets of the atmosphere around him felt like transparent chemical clouds that altered the space he walked through, a shift in his perception of time felt like he had crossed a threshold and suddenly he understood everything that had led him to this point in his life, a spiritual revelation in the midst of the broken glass and distant screams. Naomi C. Pattirane. The Sun ...
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Slipstream Wonderland: Kinesis
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Thursday, 21 January 2010. There were distractions, necessary to the survival of the psyche or there would be no option but to self destruct, although the distractions themselves became progressively more and more self-destructive. One could now question whether these were more a slow motion method of suicide rather than the constructs to keep a tortured mind occupied but at the end of it all there she was and that was preferable to not being. 8220;Okay, but the hit has to be co...
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Slipstream Wonderland: October 2009
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Monday, 12 October 2009. Vasily and The Lamb. He was a master of deception, or rather misperception and this activity had become as banal to him as filing was to a secretary. He understood that there was a threshold to which he had to adhere or his subject would normally detect an anomaly but this was no normal subject and he was able to push the limits further each day. . Vasily was having the laugh of his life as he stirred two more lumps of sugar into his coffee. This was a ...
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Slipstream Wonderland: January 2010
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Fiction by N.C.Pattirane. Thursday, 21 January 2010. There were distractions, necessary to the survival of the psyche or there would be no option but to self destruct, although the distractions themselves became progressively more and more self-destructive. One could now question whether these were more a slow motion method of suicide rather than the constructs to keep a tortured mind occupied but at the end of it all there she was and that was preferable to not being. 8220;Okay, but the hit has to be co...
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Confessions of a Bus Driver. The thoughts and reflections of just an average guy. January 20, 2015. Little did I know that my three year old daughter would over the years, ask over, and over, and over again for another kitty! I said over, and over, and over again that one kitty was enough! Actually it was more than enough for me! She always told me over and over and over again that two kitties were enough! I knew she was ours, and she was! Over the years it became extremely obvious that Snowflake was the...
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Confessions of a Bush Exile | how I lost my stars and stripes and mind by Naomi C. Pattirane
Confessions of a Bush Exile. How I lost my stars and stripes and mind by Naomi C. Pattirane. The Other Manhattan, part one. Now that my father is nearing his eightieth birthday and my mother’s heart failure continues I am spending more and more time in New York. Everything is the same yet entirely different, I left under stressful circumstances to marry a man I had known for only two years and to say my judgement was impaired […]. Posted at 3:42 pm on October 8, 2010 Leave a comment. The Road to Hell.
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