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I come in Not the first one Still space to take a first row spot Mat down, cushion down I sit cross legged Unconfortable Chanting music tries to relax us So far not working For me First mantra We're in The energy starts to swirl up We are all caught in...

She is sick Tired fever aches She moans Pains all over But look Bed rest Is needed For sure Hot whiskies Can't hurt... J'ai mal Les articulations les muscles les tendons la tête le ventre Tout me fait mal J'ai chaud J'ai froid Aspirine Echinacee Quoi...

It's sunny today. Not one cloud in the sky, bright, almost warm. Blue skies and cheerful people; I hate it. I don't feel cheerful. Why would the weather contradict me so much? Why are people smiling when I feel so miserable? I want rain. I want wind and...

Kids running around screaming jumping around Women Girls really Lying around in the sun Legs exposed Looking From the corner of their eyes To see who is watching While they talk to their friends Men showing off Muscles speed strength Playing football...

He looked at her Silent She looked at him Silent In their eyes Emotions Like daggers Like honey Like thunder Like water Nothing Is said No noise No sound Just the eyes Looking Speaking Screaming Shouting Wailing Loving Hating Silence Can be so loud Quelquefois...

He is rather short and holds his spine very straight. His hair is very short and spiky on the top. Cleanly shaven, a white shirt that show the collar only under a smart black jumper. He looks young, alert, moving from one table to the next effortlessly....

Science. Fiction. Science Fiction. SF San Francisco Special effects labs in San Francisco SF in SF She looked at the sheet of paper. Really science fiction wasn't inspiring her that much. OK, yes, same acronym as San Francisco. But her mind mapping efforts...

She lifted her cup of tea and took a sip, then another one, closing her eyes as she let the warm liquid pour into her throat. It was strong and bitter, and she grimaced a bit as she put the cup down. Her face went immediately back to her expression of...

I woke up today on the sound of rain falling on the velux window. Right over my head. That didn't put me in a great mood. I started imagining what it was going to be like to step out of the house to go to work, to navigate between the puddles to get to...

Noise woke me up in the middle of the night again. Second time this week, and it's only Thursday. I am not looking forward to the weekend. I bet that's what it's like to live right above a pub in Dublin. In the restaurant and pub area on the top of it....