Raw Sienna_A Rose by Any Other Name_Psychic Space_An April Fools Day I will never forget.
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Raw Sienna
Different day, same nurse with a stump where her empathy should be. ‘And you’re absolutely sure you fell down the stairs again?’Sienna nodded and the nurse rolled her eyes. ‘You sure are a klutz,’ she commented and licked her finger to turn the page on the form she’d filled out last time. ‘Still no family history of inner ear disorders? Strokes? Brain tumours?’Some nurses at the emergency department tried to coax the truth out with words dripping like honey, but Sienna was allergic to honey. Some raised their eyebrows so high they looked like they were about to detach from their faces, transfo...
A Rose by Any Other Name
Author's Note: To the best of my knowledge, the violet moss rose does not exist, but the Novalis novel “Die Blaue Blume” or “The Blue Flower” most certainly does! Jodie Marlowe grew up hating something that she wasn’t even sure existed, and that would most certainly have done her no harm. She knew that. But at times she hated the violet moss rose with a veritable passion, and thought she would have had no pangs or compunction about tearing onwww.onedoor.cce to pieces or trampling it underfoot. It was true the hatred came in waves and variants, and at times it abated, and at times she was ashamed of it. Bu...
Psychic Space
Emma sat in the darkened room, elbows on the small table before her, head bowed with her fingers massaging her temples. Renacer was on her shoulder, scanning the space around him, and occasionally ruffling his feathers. Her last client had been difficult. It was not that, she had been an unpleasant person, it was that, Emma had had to tread carefully about the messages she gave her. There had been a lot of that lately. She was seeing things, which she didn’t understand, or futures, which were too painful to reveal in advance. Emma’s ‘gift’ had been with her ever since she could remember, but s...
An April Fools Day I will never forget.
Argh! Another April Fool's Day, thought William. Before today, he was oblivious as to how fast the years sped through. But when April 1st came. He sighed, knowing full well what was in store. During his moments of deep thought, he always wondered how this day could be a holiday. He relished the advancements that mankind made so far but saw this 'holiday' as a blemish that will forever remain in history, despite its unknown origins. It seems this day has its origin cut across multiple cultures. But there was one he was familiar with. In 16th Century France, there was a switch from the Julian to...