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Dipping My Toe In: April 2010
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Dipping My Toe In. Never sure what to write, always hoping when I do that it's interesting. Friday, 16 April 2010. It amazes me how badly behaved some children are and I wonder about their parents, but this isn't about them. This is about the silent majority. Far too much time is taken up in education, discussing how to improve bad behaviour, tackling bullying and anti-social activities. Not enough people talk about the rest, the great unappreciated. What did you do? And I know, coz I was there! And whil...
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Dipping My Toe In: 10 Things We Didn't Know About Me (Until Now..)
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Dipping My Toe In. Never sure what to write, always hoping when I do that it's interesting. Sunday, 25 July 2010. 10 Things We Didn't Know About Me (Until Now.). Having always been the last the be picked on the school basketball team (no surprise, I could never remember which end to shoot), I love being picked for things I can actually do! So when Catherine at Baby Genie. Picked me for this meme, I was pleased. no, honoured to oblige. 1 What is your earliest memory? Litter. It infuriates me! At the momen...
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Have the pain blocking implants been installed on all three of them? Yes, and the memory implants are configured to reset short term memory at sixty second intervals. And the truth is, without the subhumans our work would be nowhere near as advanced as it is. He felt a little better with this thought. The next few days would be spent going over the data and working with the chemists to identify areas where the drug could improve. He wouldn’t have to come into contact with the subhumans during thi...Durin...
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#FridayFlash: An Escape | Test Signals From The Never
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Test Signals From The Never. Tales from another place. Posted by HW Litchfield. Asymp; 18 Comments. On the concrete walkway outside I can hear the lads shouting, but that doesn’t matter. They can’t hurt us any more. I ignore them and carry on. We’ll be alright, won’t we? His voice is heavy, slow and slurred. The drug’s already taking hold. I silence him with a soft kiss of confirmation. He tastes of bile and cinnamon. I lay my head on his chest listening to his heartbeat slowing. Larr; Previous post.
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#Friday Flash: Easter | Test Signals From The Never
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Test Signals From The Never. Tales from another place. Posted by HW Litchfield. Asymp; 13 Comments. Three brightly painted eggs sat on the windowsill, colours bleached to silver by the moonlight. Symbols of the Resurrection, his mother had said. But instinct told Jack they were tokens of something darker, wilder and older than the Bible stories. Creak Creak. Creak. Jack waitedand exhaled. Could he have survived another year? Slowly he lowered the covers. Over the following months they scoured their memor...
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#FridayFlash: Mono No Aware | Test Signals From The Never
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Test Signals From The Never. Tales from another place. FridayFlash: Mono No Aware. Posted by HW Litchfield. Asymp; 4 Comments. Was often found in the simplest and most impermanent of places. She wrapped the fish roll in foil and walked to the fridge. As she opened the door her eyes caught the crumpled note that hung from a magnet. The words were already cut into her memory; “I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox”. Watching the cherry blossom fall. Did they see the world in such opposing terms?
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Our head is spinning, we turn this way and that looking for a source of light, however small, but there is none. We have lost our sense of direction – which way is the door? Where did it go? Our outstretched arms beg to touch a wall on either side, but we must be in the centre of the corridor. We take a couple of careful steps to the left, but still nothing. One more, one more. Still nothing. Our panic rises. This entry was posted on Thursday, February 14th, 2013 at 7:36 PM and is filed under Fiction.
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mazzz-in-leeds.com » Blog Archive » Viral
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Annie, Kev and Clive were sitting around the kitchen table having breakfast when Tom walked in, looking tired. I didn’t expect to see you up this early, said Annie. Aren’t you on late shift this week? I am It’s just…I…. Oh my God. You had it too, didn’t you? So on Monday Clive had it, Tuesday I did, Kev on Wednesday, and now you. Seriously guys, are you not as freaked out as I am by this? I see where you’re coming from, but… all. That disgusting rash that turned into that flesh eating disease…. You know ...
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mazzz-in-leeds.com » Blog Archive » Unseen
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So as I understand it, the procedure involves harnessing lightning in some way? Surely, if something went wrong, or if it was a more powerful bolt than expected, the force of it could have killed the child? King Alther was trying not to get his hopes up. His only son, and heir to the throne, had been born blind. I cannot command armies if I am blind, Father. I would have to give up the throne, you know that – to Jemmen of Arkh of all people. The king watched the previously blind cats race around the room...
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mazzz-in-leeds.com » Blog Archive » Nine Lives
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The problem with reincarnation is that the process gets utterly tedious after the first couple of times. I am now about to enter my ninth lifetime and am seriously considering asking the Powers That Be to remove me from the roster of Conscious Reincarnation. I have come to envy those that flit from one existence to the next, unaware of their previous lives except maybe at some primal level. I’ll have to admit, it hasn’t all been bad. Just as I jumped into a new life dreading having to put up with Chi...
