I find the invitation card with a picture of five glasses interesting. Christmas is five days away. The traditional red and green are all there. A pair of scissors catches my attention, and it all falls in place. “Ah! It is a celebration of fifty episodes.” “Fifty episodes of what?” “Kelly has been serving freshness … Continue reading Merry Christmas
“These are the two forces that make the world what it is.” “I just see a lamp there,” I say in exasperation. “I see darkness and light in combat, but both retaining their identity. They owe their existence to each other, and hence, do not destroy the other completely.” (267 characters) Twittering Tales #63
unpalatable secrets of the dark night cloaked by heavy dew Colleen's #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge #163
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A quick burnout and slow death, define spans of modern life. Ronovan Writes Poetry Prompt Challenge #180
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Ervin looked outside at the baking heat of Los Angeles in Southern California. “I don’t like this,” he said. “This is earthquake weather.”
“Oh that’s just a myth,” said his wife, Deidre. “Weather can’t cause earthquakes.”
“Lived here all my life,” rebutted Ervin. “Earthquakes always happen after heat like this.”
“Daddy,” said their daughter, Crystal. “I can make those nasty earthquakes go away.”
“How?”
She returned moments later with her snowman snow globe. “See? I just shake it real good and the snow falls. It can’t be hot if the snow is falling.”
Ervin smiled wanly. “Doesn’t that just cause an earthquake for the snowman?”
Theories about the so-called Multiverse are still new and still developing. What Humanity would learn hundreds of years later is there are trillions of universes, some astonishingly similar to ours. All them of them are connected via mathematical constructs within hyperspace…
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I obey the master but never speak he is the blaster I was silenced with the turn of a knob perfect control on his heartthrob a metallic lady running silent, running deep, and obediently violent I turn to face him at his will he pulls the trigger as usual, to kill … Continue reading Contrast
Time held captive by history books calendars and clocks, claimed by inflated egos as their golden eras of personal achievement. Time struggles to be recognized as a flowing stream where denizens of the world step in and step out leaving it unlabelled, undefined. A child waits for liberation of time to let the … Continue reading Time
