The translation of a thought into words can sometimes drain the memory of other thoughts that you would like to translate - and that hurts more than anything else
A collection of independent short stories and thoughts. I started writing these on my other blog (Random Scribbles), and then decided to start a separate one for this genre of writing. The dates for the first thirteen posts are misleading: they were written and posted long before the dates indicated here.
Monday, 27 May 2019
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Short Scribble 39
They say be yourself and do not compromise yourself or dilute your essence to accommodate anyone else. It has to be understood that identity...
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She peeped into her father's room and saw him bending over, his hand moving fast. The computer's screen saver came on, as her ...
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Lies my camera, Lie her lips, Lies the crowd, And all my friends, Lies she, the woman I know, Better than she knows herself, I know...
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