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A Chapter by Archia
There’s a lilt of music in the air, something soft, romantic but
a tune which would easily fade from the memory when it stopped playing. You&rs..
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There’s a song playing in your head, something from memory
lane. The tune tinkers around, spinning over and over again. You can’t remembe..
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The orchid lay on the ground, shattered petals strewn across the carpet,
and ceramic fragments acting as a threat to bare feet. You tentatively reach..
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There's an anxious wait in a coffee shop
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If I hadn’t said I liked apple pie I might not be plodding along this road
kill-lined maze. No wonder there’s so many koalas with their..
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Sometimes a heart needs another layer of paint
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You twist the ring around your finger, feeling the small
diamond touch the skin before being brought round again to dazzle the eye. It
was, quite fr..
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It was a game gone terribly wrong; a moment of total chaos
as the house was thrown into complete and utter turmoil.
"Heidi you cheated!"
The yo..
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Wish upon the dandelionThe humble, blowing weedLet's set it free, and let it goTo plant another seedLet another child come alongAnd wish upon its hear..
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