Hoodwinked_Restaurant in garage_Spread your wings and take to the sky_Where is my horizon!
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Hoodwinked
The dreams only continued to plague me more so. I had tried everything. Fasting, prayer and even attempting in vain to drown them with unwatered wine, but the entrance to the tunnels remained vivid in my mind's eye.I was the companion of a friend of the great Hugues de Payens. I gained his acquaintance a Christmas mass in Paris several years ago now. The choir was singing in chorus as his firm grip compressed my hand, candles flickered deep in his pupils and I could sense the greatness of the man. Word made it's way to us that Jerusalem had fallen in the great Year of our Lord, 1118, and de Pa...
Restaurant in garage
In the woods somewhere in Canada, few years back I went to this towwww.onedoor.ccn in summer. Me and my Fiance were staying in a cabin in the woods next to the river. I was starving, and my throat was dry like barren piece of land waiting for rain since long time. The water in taps was non potable, and my last bottle of water had just a drop left in it. While staring at my empty bottle of water, I found this pamphlet underneath it with pictures of delicious looking food items, milkshakes and juices on it. In the end there was phone number to place orders. I called that number, and ordered poutine, chicken b...
Spread your wings and take to the sky
The night the Inspector yanked me aside was the hottest that summer. I was already late and my boss, her eyes a dark warning, had enunciated in her accented English: “YOU MUST NOT BE LATE AGAIN.” I always intended to go to bed, to rest, to recover after the graveyard-shift. Mostly, I didn’t. Somewhere, along the train ride home my eyes, heavy with sleep, would flutter closed, my head loll against the window. Then I’d be jerked awake by the sudden stop at Les Halles. The temptation to explore the city in the gentle morning heat would be too great. I was nineteen and I’d pulled off the impossib...
Where is my horizon!
I drove to the edge of the cliff LongHope in my rented camper van. This was the most unplanned journey. Prior to setting out on this sojourn, I was going through a mind-set shift and an inner turmoil, fired for a new beginning. Yes, also a sudden inner urge to get going and adventure. Seven years prior to this day, my son was young and innocent, so I had to be around him to care for and nurture him. As he was coming to 20 now, a man of his own thoughts and actions. The breaking of innocence had happened a few years before. I visualised the ignorance of life turning into innocence again but wi...