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Torn flags were flying with their ragged edges snapping in the wind. The angry sound bounced around in a random and irratic manner. She hunched over closer to the wall as it to avoid it, or slide past unnoticed.
» Posted By Meredyth On 01.10.2011 @ 11:17 pm
Finally there was an indication that support was to be provided. That it came in an anonymous email was not the point, the acknowledgement of our request was all we needed to fortify our resolve. What is it about past history that seems to be forgotten when new challenges are tackled, that make us believe where previously we have been disappointed that this time all would be different.
» Posted By Meredyth On 01.09.2011 @ 7:13 pm
There was a pause in the conversation. The table sitting next to us did their best to fill the gap as a loud American voice shouted “Route 66”.
» Posted By Meredyth On 01.01.2011 @ 11:25 pm
Heaven may be closed to the living, but paradise is everywhere. Reach out and you can touch the truth around you, you don’t need to know what will be here when you die.
» Posted By Meredyth On 11.27.2010 @ 5:00 pm
Furiously scratching, he saw the flakes of skin drifted off and moving away. In the short space of time when eh felt respite from the itching, his arm felt hot and the torn skin stung as the blood flowed to the surface and leaked out.
» Posted By Meredyth On 11.22.2010 @ 7:19 pm
Evening is the time that seems to open me up to new things. In direct sunlight I seem to become pale and washed out, as if the universe is overwhelming me.
» Posted By Meredyth On 10.12.2010 @ 2:19 am
To walk in my shoes you need to have faith in the one slight thread through the maze of reality that I build. You cannot have my story that bridges the thin ice that stretches between me and everything else and is what I follow.
» Posted By Meredyth On 10.06.2010 @ 12:37 am
Without air and sky it was easy to feel that inside these buildings there was no escape. A wall of plants trailed to the floor with water pooling from the hanging leaves.
» Posted By Meredyth On 10.05.2010 @ 12:25 am
When someone says that it you need to think about implication. It is important that you don’t scare the horses and cause a stamped. You are in control of how you respond and your response will cause other things to happen.
» Posted By Meredyth On 09.10.2010 @ 7:05 pm
“Give me a hand, can you?” I thought he was right behind me as I raised the painting and held it against the wall. Behind me was empty and he had drifted off picking up papers, looking into files in the other room. What was he looking for?
» Posted By Meredyth On 09.04.2010 @ 6:48 pm
“I am under no illusions about you.” This was like a mantra for her. She would repeat this frequently, harping on, nailing it into my chest with three prods from her pointy finger.
» Posted By Meredyth On 08.20.2010 @ 8:15 pm
Elephants and trumpets, blast there place in the world with a loud “I am here” and cannot be denied space and significance.
» Posted By Meredyth On 08.18.2010 @ 7:19 am
Eternally my thoughts are with you. I would go with you but recognise that you are moving on. My only regret is that we will not grow old together: all the good things about you will stay in my memories, you will get no older and I will retain a shadow.
» Posted By Meredyth On 08.16.2010 @ 11:52 pm
I was wondering if there was something to worry about. It is always probable that problems occur and often possible to have options if you can guess early enough.
» Posted By Meredyth On 08.13.2010 @ 12:21 am
About as near as I can get, I remember walking up the road and my watch fell apart. The timer dropped out of the side and the strap unlinked itself from my arm.
» Posted By Meredyth On 07.30.2010 @ 1:00 am
In a minute I could be reaching the spot where it happened, but with each effort half my momentum disappeared. At this rate the minute would never end and I will never finish.
» Posted By Meredyth On 07.26.2010 @ 7:29 am
Heaven help those who come into this world with expectations and hope. It is a gift to be simple and sweet and just open oneself to life’s challenges moving forward and keeping on.
» Posted By Meredyth On 07.22.2010 @ 1:16 am
Life is one step after another. I was committed to follow the snakes and ladder path.
» Posted By Meredyth On 07.19.2010 @ 4:40 pm
Fairly regularly I have competed in swimming or running competitions and have occasionally won in a bronze medal.
» Posted By Meredyth On 07.17.2010 @ 6:45 pm
If ever there was the need for a leash it was now. Somehow the dog had gotten into next doors sprouts and was running around with great stalks in his mouth. It was not often that you see foam bubbling from the mouth of someone wearing an apron and waving a wooden spoon.
» Posted By Meredyth On 07.15.2010 @ 3:03 pm
i am wanting you. wanting you all around me. it is that which keeps me simultenously sane and crazy. but are you wanting me? do we want the same? I want us to want the same.
I am wanting things to return. To begin. Not to end. I am wanting you.
» Posted By Meredyth On 08.28.2008 @ 3:08 pm
it was not the rattling that mattered or the dryness of mouth, but the colour of the pills I objected to. There were so many to take and they did not make sense. If crushed together, and that was forbidden, they would be a grey sludge at the bottom of the jar
» Posted By Meredyth On 01.23.2010 @ 2:31 am
Many people will tell you that life happens when you aren’t watching. The thing that you aren’t watching is the options. We blindfold ourselves into life, cage by cage surrounding our lives until they seem inevitable and predictable but
» Posted By Meredyth On 01.21.2010 @ 4:22 am
knit one, purl one and I was hooked. There is something witching about sitting with knitting needles clicking away watching the world rush by and being involved in my own thoughts
» Posted By Meredyth On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
Entering details was a task assigned to the new people who were issued with clipboards on their first day. It was a habit for the permanent long term staff to walk past the induction room looking at the ernest faces
» Posted By Meredyth On 01.19.2010 @ 3:47 am
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literally pouring down and forming paths and trials on the window. I could hardly see out of the window and kept finding and losing gaps to see through. It was as thought he wind was pushing and I was driving thought a torrent of
» Posted By meredyth On 01.17.2010 @ 6:12 pm