A guy's gotta do something before dark, right?
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A guy's gotta do something before dark, right?
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“Fools” said I, “You do not knowSilence like a cancer growsHear my words that I might teach youTake my arms that I might reach you”But my words like silent raindrops fellAnd echoed in the wells of silence : Simon & Garfunkel
Those who enjoy stirring the chamber-pot should be required to lick the spoon.
Our job as writers is to make readers dream, to infiltrate their minds with our words and create a new reality; a reality not theirs, and not ours, but a new, unique combination of both.
Visit Amazon and the Kindle Store to check out Reflections in a Black Mirror, and Chase
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Where did the photos go?
“Fools” said I, “You do not knowSilence like a cancer growsHear my words that I might teach youTake my arms that I might reach you”But my words like silent raindrops fellAnd echoed in the wells of silence : Simon & Garfunkel
Those who enjoy stirring the chamber-pot should be required to lick the spoon.
Our job as writers is to make readers dream, to infiltrate their minds with our words and create a new reality; a reality not theirs, and not ours, but a new, unique combination of both.
Visit Amazon and the Kindle Store to check out Reflections in a Black Mirror, and Chase
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Strange. If I hit edit post on your post I see a long string of image code, but no images.
There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination.
Living there you’ll be free
If you truly wish to be.~ Willy Wonka
I'm sad there are still no photos in this thread. Stoopid photo gremlins.
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i wrote this:
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(share it with someone you treasure)
*flash*
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Let's try again
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“Fools” said I, “You do not knowSilence like a cancer growsHear my words that I might teach youTake my arms that I might reach you”But my words like silent raindrops fellAnd echoed in the wells of silence : Simon & Garfunkel
Those who enjoy stirring the chamber-pot should be required to lick the spoon.
Our job as writers is to make readers dream, to infiltrate their minds with our words and create a new reality; a reality not theirs, and not ours, but a new, unique combination of both.
Visit Amazon and the Kindle Store to check out Reflections in a Black Mirror, and Chase
Hidden Content
Hah. There they are. Well, worth the wait...
Spectacular photos, Terry. Glad I decided to take another peek at this thread.
Wow!
There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination.
Living there you’ll be free
If you truly wish to be.~ Willy Wonka
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