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  • Day 203 – Stars – Where It Ends

    “It’s so beautiful, you need to come an look!” She yells from the balcony. “In a minute! It’ll go to an commercial soon,” he yells back. “But you’re going to miss it,” she says, looking back up into the sky, her eyes wide with wonderment, her mouth, smiling, as she watches them dance. “Hurry up!”…

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  • Day 203 – Stars – Where I Start

    “It’s so beautiful, you need to come an look!” She yells from the balcony. “In a minute! I just need to finish this,” he yells back. “But you’re going to miss it,” she says, looking back up into the sky, her eyes wide with wonderment, her mouth, smiling, as she watches them dance.

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  • Day 202 – Black – Where It Ends

    He grips the knife tightly, feeling the blade slice through his flesh, and, as his blood drips onto the ground, the very earth itself begins to tremble, and he smiles. “Grant me all that I ask! Grant me power immense, untouched by those of man since the dawn of time! Grant me immortality!” He yells,…

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  • Day 202 – Black – Where I Start

    He grips the knife tightly, feeling the blade slice through his flesh, and, as his blood drips onto the ground, the very earth itself begins to tremble…   More soon….

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  • Day 201 – Recover – Where It Ends

    “It’s not going to work, there’s too much damage, she won’t make it!” He yells across the spluttering, screaming engine. “We’ve got no choice, you have to push it, if we don’t get over that wall, we’re done for!” He smiles nervously before clenching his teeth, griping the steering wheel with one hand tightly, then…

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  • Day 201 – Recover – Where I Start

    “It’s not going to work, there’s too much damage, she won’t make it!” He yells across the spluttering, screaming engine. “We’ve got no choice, you have to push it, if we don’t get over that wall, we’re done for!” He smiles nervously before clenching his teeth, griping the steering wheel with one hand tightly, then…

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  • A New Coat Of Paint And A Slight Change To The Title…..

    After 200 days, I thought it was about time I spruced the place up a little, gave it a new coat of paint, and tried to fix, the things that annoy me. There is now a generic header for each post type, I’ve done this because there has been moments when I’m no where near…

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  • Day 200 – Doubt – Where It Ends

    “What you think they care if you’re guilty or not? All they care about is closing this case, and making sure the real truth never gets out, and if they have to send you to the chair to make sure that happens, they will! So, get the fuck off your arse and tell me what…

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  • Day 200 – Doubt – Where I Start

    “What you think they care if you’re guilty or not? All they care about is closing this case, and making sure the real truth never gets out, and if they have to send you to the chair to make sure that happens, they will! So, get the fuck off your arse and tell me what…

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  • Day 199 – Whirlwind – Where It Ends

    She huddles in the corner of the room, as it shakes violently, the wind howls furiously, as it slams into the side of the building, she presses her hands tightly to her ears, and yells at him, as he stands in the centre of the room, holding his hands out, symbolically. He looks down at…

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  • Day 199 – Whirlwind – Where I Start

    She huddles in the corner of the room, as it shakes violently, the wind howls furiously, as it slams into the side of the building, she presses her hands tightly to her ears, and yells at him, as he stands in the centre of the room, holding his hands out, symbolically.   You can view…

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  • Day 198 – Shocker – Where It Ends

    It was a cold and windy night when I went across the street to fetch Margaret from the Fishers, she had spent the night with Gloria Fisher, Charles wife, enjoying the gossip of the week. I gripped myself tightly when I stepped out into the night, seeing her almost instantly, lying there, motionless. I slowly…

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  • Day 198 – Shocker – Where I Start

    It was a cold and windy night when I went across the street to fetch Margaret from the Fishers, she had spent the night with Gloria Fisher, Charles wife, enjoying the gossip of the week. I gripped myself tightly when I stepped out into the night, seeing her almost instantly, lying there, motionless.   You…

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  • Day 197 – Red Dead Band – Where It Ends

    “It’s going to make us fucking rich,” he says as he raises the bottle over his head, and leans back, poring it’s contents into his open mouth, swallowing as much as he can until he chokes, then screams incessantly at the other three members of his band, until the guitar slams into his face, knocking…

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  • Day 197 – Red Dead Band – Where I Start

    “It’s going to make us fucking rich,” he says as he raises the bottle over his head, and leans back, poring it’s contents into his open mouth, swallowing as much as he can until he chokes, then screams incessantly at the other three members of his band, until the guitar slams into his face, knocking…

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  • Day 196 – It Is I – Where It Ends

    “They said it came from the foot hills of a place that no longer exists, bathed in the blood of kings and queens, with strength that no other could best, and they called it Him.” “Him? What sort of lame arsed name is Him?” “Y-Y-Y-You dare not defile its n-n-name, those that ha-ha-h-have, perish,” he…

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  • Day 196 – It Is I – Where I Start

    “They said it came from the foot hills of a place that no longer exists, bathed in the blood of kings and queens, with strength that no other could best, and they called it Him.” “Him? What sort of lame arsed name is Him?” “Y-Y-Y-You dare not defile its n-n-name, those that ha-ha-h-have, perish,” he…

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  • Day 195 – Negative/Positive – Where It Ends

    It was hell waiting for the results, I knew everything would be okay, well, I hoped it would, one slip up is nothing right? When the doctor came into the room, the look on his face made my bladder lose control of itself for a few moments. He ran a sweaty hand through what little…

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  • Day 195 – Negative/Positive – Where I Start

    It was hell waiting for the results, I knew everything would be okay, well, I hoped it would, one slip up is nothing right? When the doctor came into the room, the look on his face made my bladder lose control of itself for a few moments. He ran a sweaty hand through what little…

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  • Day 194 – Broken – Where It Ends

    He fumbles with the rope several times before finally managing to get a solid grip on it, his heart pounds in his chest, he struggles for air, his hands torn to shreds, and his energy almost depleted. He looks over his shoulder towards the ground, several hundred feet below and takes a deep, long breath,…

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