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Paul sat transfixed in front of the three computer screens that hemmed him in a tight semi circle. If you were to walk past, most of the time you would think he was asleep with his eyes open, or myst…
Will you stay? I wonder. / will you be prepared to frolic once again / in the warm heavy dropped rain / with the thunder cracking and echoing around the hills / and the lightning strafing. Will you…
The phone alarm beeped its annoying little beep into my left ear. I had been expecting it, tossing and turning as i had been for the last few hours in the devout hope of succumbing to sleep. I hit t…
You sat, as usual, on the tall stool. / The Sudoku puzzle, neatly torn from the local paper, / positioned ominously on the bench in front of you. / I wondered if it was a beginner, intermediate or adv…
the small brook gurgles, plops and hiccups. / you sit beside it / deaf / to the orchestra of falling water. / oblivious / to its passage downstream. you sit beside it / wondering / why life has…
He tried to look up at her from his near prone position, through the acidic sting in his eyes and the lurid pink hue of the tomato pulp, but she had turned and was walking away