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The knight was saddle-sore and a healed chest wound ached and nagged at him as he rode through Calais at the head of his tired, bedraggled troupe of erstwhile Crusaders; men frby leafy 3700 words, 5 comments, on Nov 8 12:45 PM 2004. In 200-1500 lines
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The jade grasshopper jumped across a factory skyline as a troupe of umbrellas pirouetted in the town square. Workers in blue overalls hauled purple clouds over
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The boarding house was still when he woke. Apart from himself, the newcomer, there was only one other lodger, old mister Janus and the friendly, grey haired widow who ran the pby leafy 1100 words, 3 comments, on Jun 16 1:25 PM 2004. In <200 lines
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The girl looked up at the house, then down at the infant, cradled in her arms, enclosed within the blue coat she wore, lapels turned up against wind and rain. She had walked he
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The old boy there, seated in a corner of the snug bar, sunbeams playing through the chintz curtained window, making his glass of pale ale glow rich and his owlish glasses shine
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I can see her, over there, beyond the lily pad patch. She knows I'm watching her, my eyes at water level. She acts indifferent to my longing, loving gaze, munching her greens.
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It was so long ago yet the memory of that time is as fresh as the sea breeze on my face. Beyond the breakers, someone in a small boat is waving to someone ashor
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