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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: August 2010

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Monday, 23 August 2010. Ome December 22nd, 9:30pm on the clock, I'd not long rolled in from a late shift at the store, heaving ques of impatient last minute Christmas shoppers and screaming brats wearing me out. I was lounged on the couch, idly flicking through channels, on the verge of dozing off when there was an urgent knock at the door, with a strange sound of muffled whining and scratching from the other side. I groaned as I rose up, aching all over.

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: May 2010

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Wednesday, 5 May 2010. Jesus wears a Nike cap. N the immediate aftermath of Linda and the brief bout of angst and self pity she had triggered, life inevitably rolled on. It just had to. Dwelling on it was only making me insane. Tick-tock, we don't stop. Work only got busier and demanded more effort and concentration, bills still had to be settled, the match was still a highlight of most weekends, and laundry had to be washed, dried and ironed. With Christmas ...

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: December 2009

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Wednesday, 16 December 2009. RED CARD. (Walk it off). The door creaked open a fraction with a whining. Oiled squeal, a tiny pink female set of fingers pulling it open. A shaft of dying winter light cut through the gloom of the corridor, slowly revealing. She wore a pristine white dressing gown, her feet bare, shivering slightly. She looked pure, untouched. She fired me a nervous, wobbling smile. A pretty vague look. Almost looking through me rather than at me.

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: May 2009

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Sunday, 31 May 2009. For checking my blog out. It's my first real attempt at putting something like this together, so if it seems a bit erratic, please bear with me. Is there a point to all this? So yes.that's the ultimate goal. I hope you enjoy it and look forward very much to your feedback and suggestions. I'll be adding lots more content to this blog real soon, so please do call back.I'll keep you in suspense for the first extract. Links to this post.

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: Mouth of madness.

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Monday, 23 August 2010. Ome December 22nd, 9:30pm on the clock, I'd not long rolled in from a late shift at the store, heaving ques of impatient last minute Christmas shoppers and screaming brats wearing me out. I was lounged on the couch, idly flicking through channels, on the verge of dozing off when there was an urgent knock at the door, with a strange sound of muffled whining and scratching from the other side. I groaned as I rose up, aching all over.

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: Insecure purity.

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Monday, 29 March 2010. So was it worth it then, lad? All that over one bird, I mean? Dean coughed through a cloud of smoke, leaning forwards to fix me with his piercing eyes. Was an instant of your insecure purity worth a lifetime of her deceit and ignorance? I though so at the time.Yeah, I guess I did.Just really stressed me out, the whole gig was twisted, you know? I muttered back, resignation and emotion heavy in my voice. It's just the. disappointment.

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: June 2009

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Thursday, 25 June 2009. Mixed aroma of a thousand under-cooked greasy chippy meals, under-brewed cups of tea and scattered mounds of mounted police horse-shit assailed me as I headed along. Road to the Steward's gate. It was a bright yet chilly October morning, and I hurried to make my way inside, wanting to exchange my paper-thin sweater for my heavy padded club-issue Hi-. Was I really turning into my father that quickly? But nothing beat actually being pres...

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: July 2010

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Friday, 2 July 2010. Scarred hands of an artist. T took maybe 3 days to dig out a suitable snap of the parents. A laborious rummage through forgotten, overloaded drawers and dusty neglected card-board boxes that had never been unpacked since moving into the cubes. Used AA batteries, long-past birthday cards and various keyrings, pencils and other assorted shite I tended to hoard like a forgetful magpie. I eventually came across what I was after. There was a h...

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senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy.: March 2010

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Senseofperception - 70% reality, 30% fantasy. Monday, 29 March 2010. So was it worth it then, lad? All that over one bird, I mean? Dean coughed through a cloud of smoke, leaning forwards to fix me with his piercing eyes. Was an instant of your insecure purity worth a lifetime of her deceit and ignorance? I though so at the time.Yeah, I guess I did.Just really stressed me out, the whole gig was twisted, you know? I muttered back, resignation and emotion heavy in my voice. It's just the. disappointment.