Category: nightmares
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Look to the Horizon… #Poetry
Look to the Horizon Black night when souls Fall beyond the horizon Chains crash like dark waves Against the shore Birds, pecking on glass Glass breaking Flesh torn Pierced through to the heart Is this the sound of war? The sound of sorrow? Hot tears like desert rain Taking life back to where it came…
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#Whatdoyousee #WDYS #Poetry
What do you see # 122 – February 21, 2022 I fell asleep fully formed Drifted into a world I do not know I am bone, blue metallic, shining Drawn towards the thin red door I am under the control of an unknown force I have no choice but to enter You are a non-entity You…
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Helpful Hands?
This was then… April 2017 We were looking at our website the other day, as you do… and it was decided that the small slide show of all our book covers looked a bit puny. We decided to remove the offending article and reinstate our book covers down the sidebar, complete with clickable links to…
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A Very Happy Chinese New Year of the Tiger…
The year of the Tiger brings bravery, wisdom and strength, all of the attributes I need right now. I love tigers, so maybe this year will be wonderful after all… (This post has been a long time coming, and at times I didn’t think I would be writing it) Worry is a terrible thing, it…
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#Throwback Thursday ~The Snow Killer by Ross Greenwood #Review #hard-boiled mystery @greenwoodross
‘Fear the north wind. Because no one will hear you scream…’ A family is gunned down in the snow but one of the children survives. Three years on, that child takes revenge and the Snow Killer is born. But then, nothing – no further crimes are committed, and the case goes cold. Fifty years later,…
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Mad Monday…
This is me this morning I’m afraid. Yesterday was a nightmare, one I don’t want to ever have again. Last Monday, Anita had surgery to remove suspicious activity in her thyroid. Everything seemed to go okay, and she came home on Thursday. She was a little breathless and very weak, but we thought this was…
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The Ghost of Christmas Present…
The Ghost of Christmas Present We really wanted Christmas to be special this year but could not possibly have foreseen what 2021 had in store for all of us. For the first time ever, it feels right somehow that the year is slowly dying, slipping away unnoticed among all the chaos and misery. We are…
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#MLMM Wordle #259 #Poetry
Cold air hit my body like a bruise I heard the groan leave my lips Awful sound Watching a young man Pull the hood of his anorak tight I wished I had worn a warm coat My check shirt too thin for this weather As if I were under a curse The heavens bring on…