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M – Part Fifteen

  It isn’t quite 9 o’clock yet when I wake up, fresh as a rose. I can’t believe it, I outran my alarm clock! I’ll be damned! I think the last time I woke up before that devil’s invention did its job, was on Christmas back when I was a kid. I knew Santa had…… Continue reading M – Part Fifteen

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What I prefer…

Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Prefer   Every cut, every invasion leaves its scar… He said.  Wise words indeed, but what I what I prefer is the sweet sweet moment just when the pain subsides… For a short little while. Before….        

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Street art in Aalborg…

I was working all day, and had my share of this and that throughout the long shift, so I’ll take a day off from storytelling today. I have not arrived in Aalborg yet, in my travel blog. But I was reminded of the city by my good friend, Notthedane56 when he shared this picture with me this…… Continue reading Street art in Aalborg…

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Micro poésie du vendredi…

Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Orange   À chaque automne cette communion étrange entre la saison colorée, et la fillette aux cheveux orange.        

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Autumn’s avowals…

  I wrote you a thousand times, he told her by the stone hearth. The flames reflected in her eyes, matching her red mane. The warm tones of the fire colored the whole room, covering the discreet blushing of her cheeks. I don’t have the eye of a painter, I don’t have the hand of…… Continue reading Autumn’s avowals…

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Chromosome dance…

Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Surreal   Like in a strange chromosome dance our souls collided fused then divided leaving their imprint keeping a hint of the other’s, creating two totally new beings forever separate, yet eternally bound. And wonder I if you too feel that sensation so very surreal…