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Visit to the village…

Previously posted on September 4th of 2018.     Most of his words had, and never would leave his home in the woods. She still tried to understand why he didn’t have greater ambition for his tales. He probably didn’t doubt all the books he had stacked on the many shelves of the house could…… Continue reading Visit to the village…

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Show time…

  Sit down… Let’s get you ready! It was that time of day, their almost daily rendez-vous. They spent most of their time together, of course, but these were moments they spent all alone. Far from the crowd, and the cameras, and the questions. Alone, together. He lit up the vanity, and looked at her…… Continue reading Show time…

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Little Fears Present – Bolts Bad Day

  “Hit me again, man!” The old neon lights flickered annoyingly, giving a cheap stroboscopic feeling to every move the barman made, behind the counter. Bolt pushed his empty glass on the bar. “If I keep the refills coming, you’ll get totally hammered. You know that, right?” Bolt’s stare back was probably intended as a…… Continue reading Little Fears Present – Bolts Bad Day

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Evening doubts…

Previously posted August 19th of 2018.     Sitting at the kitchen table, pretending to be going over his day writings, he glanced her way.  Humming an old lullaby to herself, she was cleaning their dishes, like she always did. She didn’t seem unhappy, but how could he be sure? Sometimes at night, when the…… Continue reading Evening doubts…

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The walk…

Previously posted on August 18th of 2018. She loved these long walks they took, when the weather allowed it. . He had his modest house built in the middle of the woods, ages ago. She never got tired of the scenery, either they headed to the lake shore, up the hill to have a view…… Continue reading The walk…

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A Muse Day…

Previously posted on July 30th of 2018.     Everything was set. The new day could begin. She had opened the shutters, lit the wood oven and put water to boil on the stove. Everyone of her moves was precise and weirdly graceful. A well prepared ballet she had practiced and perfected along the months.…… Continue reading A Muse Day…

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Secret garden…

It hurts… It hurts so good to go back there. This secret garden, where I used to meet with you. And you watered the roses that never bloomed when I did. But you had your way with them… You didn’t even have to try. You just walked where no one else had been allowed before,…… Continue reading Secret garden…