He’s laid by the water his head propped on his rucksack. In front of him is time behind him only chaos. He looks up at the cloud scattered sky and thinks some deep thinks. What has been. What is. What could be. Ahh, if only, eh? People walk past on their (merry?) way. On their [...]
In the bright sunshine the dark place seems so far away. I can hear a faint gurgle of water. Birds sing their love songs to each other. Sunshine comes down from the heavans lighting and warming the floor. Even the flies and insects dance their everlasting dance. All seems well. A family goes past – [...]
Do you think there are other places? Good other places and bad other places? I do. I’ve seen them. In the dark, quietest part of the night there are whispers, fleeting glances of them. In the twightlight it might be easy to slip into them as the gap between these places is the thinnest, the [...]
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