ULTERIOR MOTIVE WHAT GOES AROUND… “ Where’s sin? I want sin. Where’s sin?” Maree’s husband was at it again. Wandering around muttering these nonsensical words.
TEN SHADES OF GREY I must admit I felt rather anxious. It was the first time I had chosen a book for the club and
The Magnificent Seven Something had to be done. The eucalyptus wood was in danger. Alone, we koalas couldn’t do it. Clinging to trees, sleeping, chewing
That was lucky We knew the young mare would buck. ‘Feeling her oats’ dad said as he managed to get the bridle on her and
IN THE DRINK 460 WORDS The race was scheduled well ahead. Ten boats were taking part. All the regular crews signed on with some rookies
Theme: Close Call Genre: story Title: Three, two, one. I read somewhere that it takes courage in the face of adversity to continue. Maybe the
But officer, I live here. No, I’m not Australian. I was walking because I don’t go to the gym. It’s stupid, going to the gym.
Well, Yoga was like jam: yesterday & tomorrow but not today. What a run around I created for myself. At my previous yoga class, the
Words rained feelings of satisfaction from the clouds of internet talk; through Email message. The consensus agreed all had been achieved and the family
Me woman, me Trace Right as rain Tracks for me train Porn for me brain Sparks me grain. Cool! Ain’t no fool Digs gang rule
We prayed for rain Gentle soaking rain to end the drought Rivulets to trickle gently along cattle pads filling boggy hoofmarks at the dam’s edge
The sky was black The rain came down The rivers turned a muddy brown. The lightning struck The dark sky sizzled The power went out
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