Monthly Archives: September 2013

Ligo Haibun – Not Yet

Posted on September 8, 2013 by Michael

“If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?” – Khalil Gibran I sit and look at the paper. My hand shaking. The news no one wants. Pathology says, there is nothing more to do. My … Continue reading →

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On Any Day

Posted on September 7, 2013 by Michael

Hey Hey What are you doing? Just hanging round. Can we talk? Of course. How long have we been together? Oh…hmmm…6 weeks. Yes. Is something wrong? No. Then what’s up? I want you to know how important you are to … Continue reading →

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Moods

Posted on September 5, 2013 by Michael

For as long as people have existed and thought about how they are feeling they have quickly understood the power of the mood. For some people the idea that you can be in a bad mood forever is very appealing, … Continue reading →

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Friday Fictioneers – Splintering

Posted on September 4, 2013 by Michael

My mind is splintering. Some days it is enough to see, remember fragments of the past. Trips to France, New York, a white face pops in and out of my memory, not sure where or when. At present I am … Continue reading →

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Rodney

Posted on September 4, 2013 by Michael

Hi, the names Rodney. I’m what you call a fixit guy. I fix things. Anything. I go round to garage sales and look for anything that’s damaged or just plain broken. I get this stuff for next to nothing so … Continue reading →

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Inevitable

Posted on September 3, 2013 by Michael

  ( GIRL ENTERS: WITH SHOPPING BAG…MAKES COMMENTS ABOUT SHOPPING)(MUMBLES: Eggs, forgot the eggs, every time.)   Oh, it’s you. Let me see, no appointment, I’m busy (She sits and buries her head in a magazine.) I’d ask how you … Continue reading →

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Alastairs Photo Fiction – Moments

Posted on September 2, 2013 by Michael

What are you thinking? I was wondering if I’ll be brave enough. One day you will. But I’m running out of time. I can’t dilly-dally round forever. You have to be patient. I have this urge to do it sooner … Continue reading →

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Five Sentence Story – Thunder

Posted on September 1, 2013 by Michael

The game was reaching a point where not one person was willing to leave their seat for fear of missing some crucial play. It was down to the last overs and we had twenty runs to make in order to … Continue reading →

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