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Vrijeme pridruživanja: ožujak 2019.

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    3. tra 2019.

    Reasonably so, I was nervous to meet God. The foyer was pure white marble with light pouring in from magical windows, bathing a large filled with glowing marbles. Mesmerized I lifted it, but to my horror there was no bottom. Tiny galaxies spilled everywhere.

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    Votes cascade to the floor in a sea of fluttering parchment as the world gapes, then snickers at their incompetence. The circus moves on; Iowa’s moment in the sun discarded onto the ash heaps of political folly. A country churning, hangs by a thread.

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    I pull her up into the 'copter's body, eyes . Fire casts deep shadows, the pursuit close. I turn, catching her change, the wide-eyed girl dissipating, something else taking hold. Parting her lips, light catching her teeth, she shoves me. Arms flailing, I fall.

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    Outwardly cool as marble, inside I'm . My ears buzz, my stomach pulses in time with thrashing of my heart. The world is one great, grey blur. 'You'll just have to give them a quick phonecall' she said again. 'What's the problem?' I vomit.

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    Natalie walked into the kitchen. Her mother was . “Oh, Natty. I was sure I had frosting for these brownies!” “It’s okay.” “No, it’s not!” “Mom, what would Dad say?” Lorraine laughed. “He’d say ‘Leave off the frosting, you’re sweet enough.’ I miss him.” “Me, too.”

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    “Look sir, it says here some lady swam the .” “The what, Haskins?” “The water separating us and France.” “The Channel?” “I’m sure it’s the Frantic, it’s between us and France.” “That’s like saying the Atlantic is between us and Atlanta.” “It is, isn’t it?”

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    Pots and pans crash against the picturesque stove top. Lily is . Somewhere in these cupboards her grandma's recipe for phantom soup exists, but all she sees is clutter. "Get down," Her mum calls. She's not real, but it's getting harder to remember.

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    Votes cascade to the floor in a sea of fluttering parchment as the world gapes, then snickers at their incompetence. The circus moves on; Iowa’s moment in the sun discarded onto the ash heaps of political folly. A country churning, hangs by a thread.

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    Two glare across a crowded room, each believing their cause righteous. Between them humanity waivers, to be true, or to give into temptation? The angel and the demon exchange confident smiles, but inside they share one fear; that it is they who are tempted.

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    25. sij
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    23. sij

    It’s my birthday! I don’t feel the need to celebrate any longer and I love the way that as I’ve got older I don’t feel so about life any more. I’m happy to go anywhere, speak to anyone. Life is good, but losing a loved one has been where insecurity lurks.

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    The cottage exists only at twilight, between the eyelashes of heaven, and a canopy of . It is said that those who find it can never leave. The truth is they don't want to. For behind its doors paradise blooms; born from the moment the sun kissed the moon.

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  13. 21. sij

    Curse my heart That yearns for you While my mind knows better Tricking my feelings Your smile envelops me Like an old familiar sweater But the holes There are so many I know it can’t last forever

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    21. sij

    “Please just do what you’re asked, Haskins.” “Sod off... sir.” “Why are you so ?” “Obsti-what?” “Stubborn, like a crocodile on the banks of the Egyptian river.” “Those are allegories.” “Sounds like you’re in that river.” “And you’re in the Parisian one.”

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  15. 20. sij

    Al sniffed the air and stifled a sneeze. The scent was unmistakable: . His allergy made him a perfect bloodhound, and patsy—his captain chuckled when assigning him the Spice Killer case. Grumbling, he pressed a hanky to his face to avoid contaminating the scene.

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    17. sij

    SPECIAL Ever since they were first married, Irish Gran and Grandpa would go on picnics each summer. Grandpa prepared the car ready to head for their idyll while Gran packed up the food. She always made sure she made a few banana sandwiches as Grandpa’s treat.

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    17. sij

    A turret is leveled. "BORDER QUARANTINE! LEAVE THE RIPARIAN IMMEDIATELY!" The infected horde chasing us turns to the droneboat. It machine-guns them as they leap and howl onto its deck. Maria dives into the river. "Now's our chance! Swim for it!"

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    heart Built on hopes Spun on desires Wheel Cast on arrows Drawn and missed Splintered sonnets Fractured from wishful Lips begging to heard To be seen To be loved ~Do not fear For you are born From passion Glimpsed horizons And tomorrows Dreamed.

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    17. sij

    The old folk tales spoke of confessing your sins to sprites to wash free any guilt. As I summoned forth the devilish beast & laid bare my darkest secret, I was awash with something quite peculiar. It had dragged me to the river bed, "you're free now," it said.

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    17. sij

    Was it the low hung clouds, or the snow dusted mountains? Was it the soft curves of the valley or the gently gurgling river? Did light playing hide-and-seek bring it? Or was it that tiny bird at the landscape? Love just needs a reason, I guess!

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    17. sij

    The beavers here Are gangsters This I can’t overstate They rule All the water Cross Estates Some gators Tried to move On them— That was a mistake Big Beaver Now Wears gator shoes In “honor” of their fate This gator Taste like chicken— Hand me Another plate

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