RuseInex Writing

stream of conscience appreciation blips of thoughts toward england

right around the short corner of a brief time on this earth

stream of cosmic spirit conscience more real than surreal real

"Whatcha got?" Walt replied into his headset radio, "I got a scroll." "Put the lid back on. We'll take it back to the lab." "How 'bout the bones? A..

more than a star our sun when some characteristics considered

a rose is a rose like any other rose, but there is nothing else like a rose

a loved one's death may leave the one who grieves helpless hopeless

song titles can sometimes motivate a story line

sunset are no ordinary phenomenon

memories un fade, appear of thin air, melt and mend our hearts

Compartment 114
Compartment 114

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