The value of silence.doc

The value of silence is paid by listening By what you hear and feel Inside the rhythm of the heart speaking softly In words rising and falling through thistle-down spirals And the seeds of dandelions dark with intent Meaning Lifted by white airy,...

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11. Reflections

Quickly filing into Sévérine's abode, Jake's strong nose picks up the scent of ancient parchment and dust in the air. No books are visible in the room, though, save for an old well-worn tome on a simple wooden table with four chairs around it. Two...

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I Dream of Trees

A short reflective piece from a pre-t & pre-op jensyn. i was happiest when i could wake up and see the trees.

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Over the Edge

Over the Edge Free and clear, Nothing here, No clouds in a mile, Been sunny for a while. Then a rumble, Barely a mumble, Beyond the horizon, Wind is rising. Closer it gets, Slowly it sets, A storm grows, But no one knows. ...

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Reflections

The detective turned his head to look at his reflection in the one-way mirror on the near wall.

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My visions-Ch.8(The Un predicted kiss)

Back home,Michael was being scolded by his father once again.He sits down on the living room chair,hanging his head while his dad glared at him from the couch.....It was silent,and nothing could be heard.Michael's mom was sitting next to him,rubbing...

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Rooibos and Reflection

._ leafing through the pages, i had the impression that the "chapters" were more like essays, portions of journals or diaries, or simply the reflections of individual members upon their experiences with "being tribal."

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Symbiotic Reflections, Chapter 1

Alex watched slack-jawed in the reflection on the window as formed a mask across his face. the top of his head and lower face remained uncovered.

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Lost In The Dark

#1 of reflections as i feel lost and unsure, not knowing what to do and my shadows take over, i write. i try to understand. i try to allow and let go. i am tired. but i will not give up. i woke with a start and found my gaze completely empty.

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Synopsis backstory

This story begins in a town, well a city that was derived from a town, which became larger because of the need for a military base by a subtype of race that used fixed wing aircraft and mostly dirigibles as their main armament type of craft. The same...

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