C.C.

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Wednesday, February 14, 2024

STOLEN 4 In Stolen one must steal from old dreams. and old dreamers so I make no apology for the a archaic words, to enter Stolen needs the permission of the residential owner. This was given rather recklessly although with good intent. One must never divulge the mystical owner, well unless you pay... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 10, 2024

Mabel Sometimes Sometimes I cannot believe the things that I did yesterday. In fact I dare not think about some of them. It is strange to think that I have made an arrangement. it will change my life. I feel I must condemn myself for acting so strangely. I did not consider how I would feel in the... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 7, 2024

cXZ Do you remember. Good I have just finished this new dimension I have hung two lanterns in the trees that never lose their leaves. All are welcome, but first I ought to mention. Do not to take this invitation lightly. This is a honey trap, this time will pause and wrap each in a new dimension.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, February 5, 2024

Mílly Do you breakfast pretty maid on white bread and marmalade? Is your table cloth pure white? Did you dream at all last night?. Do you wonder who you are? Would you wish upon a star.? Would you stand out in the rain just so you could cry again? Do you think there is within every one a bit of... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 1, 2024

Oldie The Fuchsia. The time has come the gardener said, to analyze the flower bed. So taking notice, I decided as I chopped and hoed and tidied. And felt a slight chill as I weeded, because a ruthless streak was needed. Standard fuchsias are demanding, using space that is left standing. The heated... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 27, 2024

To bear it all. Can this truly be the great experience? Or have I been sold a pup? It feels like cotton reels are unwinding and I am being stitched up. I was pitched on to the conveyor belt and stuffed with sterilised stuff. With all the suspense my bear-grunt was nearly blocked by a bit of fluff. I... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 15, 2024

Well hello, I cannot see you in this swimming pool. I am learning to swim in the children’s pool of course I think one must learn a simple rule Not to breathe in the water or one will grow hoarse And not be likely to be rescued by the attendant I wish the children would not keep splashing me It is... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 13, 2024

Puff, Puff, I am riding up a hill. This is a new bicycle nearly new until the Bicycle doctor gave me the bill. I am so full of the joys of Spring, Whew.! I am circling the World. All the girls are waving.. I feel quite important it rarely happens here And the Planet really needs saving. This is what... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 25, 2023

Girl

Girl I knew if I walked this way, we would meet. of course, he does not realise the effort. I must make it look cool and discreet. Not a flutter of acknowledgement that would thwart that little shimmer of ice which one tries to portray, and after all I am the one to be caught. if this budding dream... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 20, 2023

Fineware. Among the thoughts that sometimes stir. A yellow rose adorned the wall that summer. It bid all butterflies to settle. And lit the hand that touched the petal. Time holds; fleeting memories and laughter. I did not deem to chase the warmth thereafter. Or try to source joy from the simple... Sign in to see full entry.

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