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Flash Fiction: Day 299

For Dverse, a 144 word flash fiction including the line ‘When far away, an interrupted cry’.   Diary entry 299. That's the number of days it's been since London fell. The generator powering this observatory is rapidly failing and and I... Continue Reading →


The Book of Her Dreams

Reading from the same page that was how it was always meant to be in her visions and rose-tinted dreams but he moved to new chapter and when she was to a blank page the book was shut... Continue Reading →

At The End

(#Nonet) Once being men of great wealth and pride These once had been men of substance  Soul-less men bowed and made low  On wine, women and song Their past lives now spent  Beaten as they Silently  Head to Hell Copyright... Continue Reading →

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