Streak of inspirationI've even been quite productive in my (currently under wraps) collaborative fantasy writing.
That's it though. Yer getting nothing more for this journal entry...
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Analyse this - if ye dare.Following the dream I wrote out and entered as a prose piece, GhostGriffin expressed an interest. Somewhat stupidly, I mentioned another dream and - to cut a long story short - I find myself in the odd position of having to pass on the details... (btw, this was going to be a journal entry, but I changed my mind.)Analyse this - if ye dare.
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Unlike the other dream, this one was quite disjointed and there was only a jumpy sense of the passing of time.
I was in what I knew to be a museum of German war memorabilia. However, the museum only seemed to consist of those large, wide, carpeted staircases you get
by ~Spikeyboy1969
Wedding poemOnce upon a time, there was a wedding in Eastbourne; From far and wide guests did flock. The bride and the groom were awake before dawn, Waiting nervously for One of the clock.Wedding poem
But let's turn back the time, just a few short years, A time now odd for these two. The groom was a lad, drinking up the beers, The bride's friends were few.
By the power of the net, they began to chat; They would giggle and laugh. So very quickly, it went much further than that, And not at all by half.
Oh, the things I could tell you of when they first met, But I shall s
by ~Spikeyboy1969
The DreamThere was some kind of travelling show which everyone - and I mean everyone - was raving about. They would set up a stage in a field or similar, carry out their performance, and then pack up and move on to somewhere else.The Dream
All well and good, but I felt a... a wrongness about them and about the show. I seemed to be the only clear-headed one amongst an ever-growing population of permanently smiling people.
I decided to investigate and realised that the ground upon which the shows had been staged and where they travelled had become somehow tainted by Them.
Looking about me, I tried to make other people see t
by ~Spikeyboy1969
Sunday MorningOn one side, the neighbours argue while their baby cries.Sunday Morning
To the other, good old Albert has turned up his radio. He must have lost his hearing aid again.
Across the road, the church bells begin their irregular call to worship.
I'm fine, though, drifting back to sleep...
"....ooo Keira..."
by ~Spikeyboy1969
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| I have done some cartoons, but they probably won't be posted here. I'm more into writing, especially articles and short stories. Feel free to quote my work, but please acknowledge my authorship. I got into a certain type of short short story via a challenge at a writing group I used to attend. Fifty words to get across a beginning, middle and end? Bloody difficult when you suddenly realise you can't use adjectives as much as you'd like. |
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- Favourite photographer: Jules (friend of mine!)
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- Favourite cartoon character: Wile E Coyote - poor bastard!
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- Tools of the Trade: Pen and paper - oh and a cup of tea.
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Going home this weekend, but now the Dr. is worried about my headaches and wants me to go in for an MRI. Go in for one thing, and they bring you back for another. -.-
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This vision is taintless.
No flaw in the faintest.
Celestial skies in her eyes.
Blemishes are thoughtless
For this sight of the fondest.
Celestial skies in her eyes.
By: XBlackxRainbowX
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Your little ball of spikes
*Glomps*
Thanks... I hope it's not too serious either. A co-worker who gets migraines as much as I do got diagnosed with chronic migraines... -.-
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This vision is taintless.
No flaw in the faintest.
Celestial skies in her eyes.
Blemishes are thoughtless
For this sight of the fondest.
Celestial skies in her eyes.
By: XBlackxRainbowX
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Your little ball of spikes
I'd die without it.
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This vision is taintless.
No flaw in the faintest.
Celestial skies in her eyes.
Blemishes are thoughtless
For this sight of the fondest.
Celestial skies in her eyes.
By: XBlackxRainbowX
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