“You think it’s impossible but how can you know? When just by believing it In a blink makes it so.” Nonsense poem of Tadg th...
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Christmas Is Here, Yet Dragons Fly ‘A festive time and bells I hear, then a shadow falls, a terror is near. Are those the wings of a... -
The sky, a wash of charcoal cloud, hung over him like a painter’s curse; its heaviness pressed down exactly as his mood did. The can in th... -
Let’s do the time warp again:- I stare at myself. The mirror is concave. My image stares back – distorted and blurry. I sit inside a...
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