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The Time Is Right
The time is right.The moon is making her way to meet me,dressed up and daring,after so many cycles of the same old, same old,she has decided that she would like something special. Her eyes are misty,her mind clear,she draws on the sky with her stars,crafting a path for me to follow when I disappear into…
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Sealife
We went walking to the aquarium,the one on the front,fearful of the roaring seas that called to the creatures.The moon was a Princess,crowned by the kind of glow that made me hopeful.You were gentle,slowing your purposeful strides along the street,the air, full of candy floss, sea salt and hot doughnuts as I caught up,my hand…
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Stung
Stung by her sensitive stare,strung along by the rose coloured dreams,it seems that I am, once again, enamoured,invited by her embrace,face to face with my inability to resist the right kind of fantasy.
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A Trip To Terrorland
Daniel was a good kid. He’d just finished school for the summer and wanted to earn a little cash to help out his parents, so he started working here at Terrorland, a struggling little amusement park in the Kent countryside. Years ago, they built the park in a tiny village with a strange history. The…
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Inevitable Rain
The sun rose,so I followed,the sky, warm and welcoming,before the clouds came.The clouds always come,and I am always surprised,as if the sunrise cannot ever be a signal of something other than brightness. The sun rose,and I responded, with my usual enthusiasm and blind optimism,running around myself to escape the inevitable rain,but just like the clouds,it…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 