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The writing prompt here is: page 247 of a biography, fictional or otherwise. This is an extract of the biography of JS Tycho, noted 25th Century physicist. 8212;—————————————————————————————————————————————————-. This entry was posted on Friday, April 2nd, 2010 at 12:57 PM and is filed under Fiction. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. Feed You can leave a response. From your own site. 26 Responses to “Page 247”. Says on April 2nd, 2010 at 1:06 PM. Heh, this was good. You&...
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8220;You have brought Laura’s ashes? 8220;Yes,” he said, handing the urn to the witch. She lifted the lid, peered into the receptacle, then turned her stern gaze towards him. 8220;I must ask you to reassure me one last time – you are. She was a pure-hearted woman? 8220;She was the kindest person I have ever met,” he said, and the witch’s glare softened as she saw the love in the bereaved man’s countenance. She sighed and put down the urn. A flash of purple light went off in the living room to an accompan...
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Thanks to all! | thirtynine
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52 250's Third Quarter Review. But what does it all. Newcomers flash their flash. Thank you for visiting thirtynine! We invite our readers and contributors to share their thoughts here and visit. 52 250 A Year of Flash. To read more than 1,000 stories and poems written during the first thirty-nine weeks of the challenge, which began on May 17th, 2010, as well as many more written since then as this year of flash winds down. We thank. Do you plan on creating an anthology from this? I’d buy it. :). Newcome...
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Rainy Rendezvous 3: “Second Chance” | PJ Kaiser
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Fiction, Observations and Inspiration. Rainy Rendezvous 1: Off Course. Rainy Rendezvous 2: The Whistle. Rainy Rendezvous 3: Second Chance. Rainy Rendezvous 4: “Destination Unknown”. Rainy Rendezvous 5: “An End to the Rain”. Coffee and Cotton Candy. Rainy Rendezvous 3: Second Chance. This is part 3 of a 5-part mini-serial. You can read all episodes by going to the. Rainy Rendezvous: Episode 3 Second Chance. Stephen’s face softened as he realized that no mysterious forces were at work. But why? Well, I did...
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And other stories | Skycycler
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On Christmas Day 1914 a spontaneous break in hostilities, the Christmas Truce. Occurred between the German and English soldiers fighting on the Western Front. Heat, hot and noise. Dawn brought a thin frost and crisp blue-pink skies. In the trenches, Adams awoke and noticed the way the soil in the walls lay in bands. Strata, the Commander had named them. It was a football. Suspiciously, at first, they eyed it, caught others doing the same. The hope. The soaring hope! Dedicated by a respectful stranger to ...
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Isle of Man | Skycycler
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Georgie, she said in a quiet low singsong that was either Scottish or Manx. She offered her hand. Her overalls, though they were white and spotlessly clean, stank roundly of sheep, unpleasant, but without the spiky acid highs of, say, a Roquefort cheese. I added. She studied my pass, looked up at me. 8220;Interesting,” she said. Do you always talk like that? I don’t think so, I said. Oh good, she said. She smiled brightly. I smiled back. She said Do you have a job? I do, I said. And what do you do? Her l...
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Hypercube | Skycycler
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She stood across the compound. I brought cups of the calorific tea they served to the children and placed them next to her at her feet. On the surface, a scatter graph of buttermilk formed star-shaped arabesques. Are you okay, Miremba? I heard myself ask. And Could we talk? She might have blinked a little. Miremba, I said. There are reports I must discuss with you. I can make arrangements for you both to ride with us. We can go to safety. Feed You can leave a response. From your own site. Wonderful stuff...
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Laying on of Hands | Skycycler
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Laying on of Hands. I made tea, spooning torn leaves from a tin into a chipped pot. Bronwyn would join me soon, serious after sleep; she would take her mug and curl herself into the cave of her favourite chair, clinging to the vistas of sleep, battling the entropy of office life. I knew not to talk until she was ready. I felt my eyes smile, and closed them to keep her image intact. She is like light. Even a stretch is poetry. They discovered it before me. Not the secret of my creativity, but another ...
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Friends | Skycycler
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I was honoured to receive TWO. Of these lovely blue awards by truly gifted writer friends. Linda Simoni-Wastila over at http:/ linda-leftbrainwrite.blogspot.com. And Christian Bell at http:/ imnotemilioestevez.blogspot.com/. To understand how great an honour this is, take a look at at example of Linda’s work Silver Bullet. Nominated for the ‘Best of 2009 #fridayflash Anthology, Reader’s Choice Award’, and at Christian’s stunningly visual flash story ‘ Negative. Laying on of Hands. On Isle of Man.
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Venus Rising | Skycycler
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When the rain woke her at 4.13 she had been asleep for less than an hour. She lay still beneath the cover listening to the steady patter of raindrops. With her head turned this way her body felt curiously heavy, unresponsive. She opened her eyes. The world would soon grow light; darkness would thin and night retreat with swags of sumptuous sky in tow. Why keep on doing this? She wondered. Why won’t you sleep? It’s been weeks. In the weeks since, she had become a spectator of sorts, disjointed, watching t...