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Nature Morte… – FFFC

  He sat on his stool, in a corner of the room. Waiting for the exact moment when the light would enter the large window with just the right angle… This perfect, though ephemeral, light that would flatter every curve of her fragile silhouette. People thought of him as a genius. The idea amused him,…… Continue reading Nature Morte… – FFFC

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Discuss someone who intrigues you, and why…

  Oh my… This challenge is a tough one. I’ve been sitting on the couch for an hour, trying to find an interesting way out of it. Not because I don’t have anything to say… Far from it. I’ve known my share of intriguing people. I love mystery. I’m drawn to it like a moth…… Continue reading Discuss someone who intrigues you, and why…

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5 ways to win my heart…

  This is a tough one. And very personal. The way to a person’s heart is such a private trail to follow. I think there shouldn’t be any beacon along it, no clue, no tip. The great reward of winning one’s heart, is the result of walking in the dark, tiptoeing as gracefully as you…… Continue reading 5 ways to win my heart…

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Dang Bobs!!

  Some of you might remember the good ol’ days, when the Bobs and I lived in peace…   For God’s sake, Bob… I generously fed you!!   Well these days are over. Today, after the end of my shift, I was looking forward to visiting our balcony garden. Our tomato plants had a couple…… Continue reading Dang Bobs!!

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The Block…

  The building was unusually silent. Unusually silent, and unusualy hot. It was a beautiful summer, but none of the block’s tennants could afford air conditionning, and the neighbourhood lacked any park with tall trees that would have provided a nice shade. They once had a community pool, but as the area had gotten poorer…… Continue reading The Block…

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The Block…

  The knock on the door was so soft, the cat himself hadn’t been bothered in his sleep, on the old beat-up couch. Stacy unlocked the apartment’s door, knowing all too well who she’d find on the other side. Just as she expected, the old lady stood, ready to knock once again, probably aware that…… Continue reading The Block…

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The Block…

  Sharon pretended to walk down to her mailbox. For the sixth time, that day. She knew all too well that she wouldn’t find anything more than a couple of untamed dust bunnies, and an old take out menu she had never cared to throw to the trash. What she did know, though, was that…… Continue reading The Block…

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The Block…

  Getting back into the apartment, Bill violently slammed the door shut. Immediately, his wife’s quick paced footsteps announced that she was making her way from the living room to the hallway. Seriously, Billy? I just managed to get Lilly to sleep. Could we keep the noise down and enjoy an hour of sweet silence?…… Continue reading The Block…

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Don’t run with scissors!

  https://youtu.be/9Q25u2QZ-X0   We’ve all been told that as a kid, right? I am asking, because I am curious. Is this a North American (or even just Canadian) thing, or do moms all around the world very seriously warn their young children against the terrible consequences of running with scissors. I don’t have kids but…… Continue reading Don’t run with scissors!

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The Block…

  Waaaaaaaaaaaalter!!  WALTER!! The old man didn’t bother answering his wife’s call, knowing that her hearing was as bad as she was loud, in general. She had probably deafened her own self, over the years. That thought amused him, and he walked to her chair by the window with a smirk. Yes, Darlin’, what is…… Continue reading The Block…