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One Thousand Word Challenge 123: Fridge Expedition

Back hurts but that is not going to stop me from telling this tale of falsity. So I was walking over to the fridge to see if there was anything in there. I wasn’t necessarily looking for anything in particular; … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 928: Full of Adventuring

Going in blind on the word count but I won’t let that stop me right now as right ow I just wanna write and I just wanna get the writing written so that I can do whatever comes next and … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 910: Realised Within

Alright, so it has been a bit of a nothing day where very little has happened. There were attempts; Oh, there were attempts. However, much was thrown by the wayside as the car kept on speeding off into the ever-increasing … Continue reading

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Walking Away

A little bit more of The Sydney Opera House, but this time featuring two people walking away from this particular part of the building after spending a portion of time experiencing the experience of looking upon its form. I feel … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 830: Build a Tower of Sorts

A lot of walking done today so I’m only getting to this in the evening, which is a bit later than I would have liked, but hey, sometimes that is the way that things go. Too late for me to … Continue reading

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Almost Half in Shade

A photo I took a few weeks ago. To me this feels like a quiet, somewhat-empty part of Sydney CBD and I like that. There’s space and a small openness. I also like how a fair bit of detail is … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 807: Duck’s First Strike

Sometimes when the duck strikes, it strikes thrice. the first time it was in the dark night of the dark night. Some would say the duck of the night, but we need to be clear on this one. It was … Continue reading

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One Thousand Word Challenge 78: Walking Along Cooks River

I think at this point I need a bit of sleep. Going for lengthy walks is not something I do regularly enough and so my body is feeling the suffering that that ends up leading to, and it just ain’t … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 805: Empty Street

Walking out into the empty street. It is dark, it is night. The rain recently flecked the street with its being. No longer raining, but the lights stretch, somehow become brighter in contrast. The rain helps, reflects the light a … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 796: More Writing About Writing

One of these days my hands are probably going to tell me to stop racing so much and take a bit of time to sniff the flowers, so to speak, heh. I don’t even know as to what I’m on … Continue reading

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