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A Recipe for Longing | TOMORROW, DEFINITELY.
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039;One day I will find the right words and they will be simple.' (J.Kerouac). A Recipe for Longing. March 24, 2016. March 24, 2016. As for great sentences, this is definitely one. What are your favourite sentences from literature? DALSTON NOIR #4 Egon Has a Plan. DALSTON NOIR #5 The Following. 84 thoughts on “ A Recipe for Longing. Miranda of Violet's Veg*n e-Comics. September 15, 2016 at 7:40 am. I really like that! That is a great sentence 🙂. May 9, 2016 at 9:43 pm. Liked by 1 person. April 5, 2016 a...
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Dancing In The Grave. | Hope
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Hope is the only thing stronger than fear. Dancing In The Grave. August 25, 2016. August 25, 2016. Centre stage she took,. An air of elegance she wore,. Hungry were her eyes. Breathing in the symphony of flushed air. To the strain of the piano, in her mind. She stood at pointe. Moving her hands gracefully. Cutting through the cold air. She danced across the room. With measured steps, in silence –. Her mind was spineless. Her eyes reflected the echos. Utopian days, which had now,. With her gentle fingers,.
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Mayhem And Love. | Hope
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Hope is the only thing stronger than fear. September 17, 2016. Like realms of two different worlds. Sit on my wounds. To eye my dying heart. Across the grooves of my temple. Night strikes darker than usual. The scent of tranquility –. Where uneven met even,. Where death met hope. Stretches of greenland,. The land of lullabies. Shines like the hopeful sun –. Where despair met bliss. Pious and equal –. Where war met poetry. Where havoc met peace. I needed her in the moments. When my fellows perished,.
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Limbering up: a marathon session | A year in Périgord
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A year in Périgord. The life of a British Francophile. Limbering up: a marathon session. Exercise is good for you or so they are saying at Lake Annecy today, where a marathon is taking place. I wouldn’t know about that. I’m 800km away in northernmost France, in Pas de Calais, and nursing a hangover. I’ve never been big on sports in any case. The closest I’ve come to exercise in recent months was in Lille yesterday: I power-walked the length and breadth of the city in search of a birthday card. We could h...
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Doctor Flamingo Online
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Advice from Doctor Flamingo. One Day At a Time. Finding help in your community. Hobby - Photos to Art. Visit Karen Stephen at her NEW AUTHOR WEBSITE. Her NEW suspense novel tells of the resilient people, occult traditions, and dangerous separatist politics of modern-day Corsica. MOTHER TONGUE: Lingua Corsa. Released in Kindle and Paperback December 2014. WATCH the BREATHTAKING TRAILER! A GUIDE TO YOUR PINK PASSIONATE YEARS! WOMEN OF THAT CERTAIN AGE. Navigate your pink passionate years with. Choosing str...
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2014 Short Stories | Women, Words, and Wisdom
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Women, Words, and Wisdom. Powerful truths in women's voices. The World Belongs to Those Who Take It. This year I had two more short stories published. Both stories are about romances gone way wrong. They have been published in the Tryst Literary Magazine,. A new horror magazine for women. My first story is called “Feather-Brained” and features a nurse’s aide who has her own method for keeping her “man.”. What do you think? Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Sometimes All That Remains Is Dandruff | TOMORROW, DEFINITELY.
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039;One day I will find the right words and they will be simple.' (J.Kerouac). Sometimes All That Remains Is Dandruff. March 11, 2016. March 14, 2016. Remains of the day TD2016. And there are things. Which are not possible. It’s not the wrong season. It’s not the wrong hour. It’s not the wrong place. They are not supposed to be. And only God knows why. And every time a part of you softly dies. And every thing that cannot happen. It’s there where we’ll meet. DALSTON NOIR #2 It Was A Dog’s Life After All.
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an accident of birth – J M Lysun
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The pleasure of creative writing. I feel your presence. Sadness in our time. Life can be full of joy. You light up my heart. A wave of emotions. Be bright and beautiful. A feeling of love. There is more to dreams. Top Posts and Pages. Blowing in the wind. You light up my heart. Be in my dreams. Life can be full of joy. Be bright and beautiful. Follow J M Lysun on WordPress.com. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. August 8, 2...
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Day 9: Words To Myself; A year without drinking | Words on Empty Ears
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Words on Empty Ears. Understanding someone’s way with words isn’t as simple as you think. Day 9: Words To Myself; A year without drinking. January 10, 2017. 365 days of everyday. To 9 days of nothing at all. You’ve made it this far,. Might as well see it to the very end. The Master Key Has Always Been In My Hands. 7 thoughts on “ Day 9: Words To Myself; A year without drinking. January 10, 2017 at 7:46 pm. Keep on keeping on, but the only day that matters is today. January 10, 2017 at 8:03 pm. Wishes Are...
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