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The sublime and the ridiculous. Tag Archives: Flash Fiction Foray. I am a rock. April 4, 2015. I am Becca, an aspiring writer. Here is where I share my fiction, poetry and musings about life in a perfect English town with an imperfect mind. Living in a Box. Jack and his Ma: A Dialogue. Day Five: Be Brief. Salt and Caramel April. On Living in a Box. On Living in a Box. On Living in a Box. On He sat bolt upright in bed, as the scream of terror faded into the darkness. On I am a rock. Join 41 other followers.
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The sublime and the ridiculous. Writing 201: Poetry, Day One — Water, Haiku, Simile. February 16, 2015. As firm as long-set aspic. I will pee for days. My first thought after writing this (and looking at others’ work! Is that it’s kind of ugly. My second thought is that that’s okay. In the thick of the third trimester, things are ugly and somewhat comical, but oddly fascinating, and I think that this perfectly sums it up. Living in a Box. Jack and his Ma: A Dialogue. Day Five: Be Brief. On Living in a Box.
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Salt and Caramel April | muddling through marlborough
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The sublime and the ridiculous. Salt and Caramel April. April 22, 2015. The man swaggered along the street, his dog pulling on a chain beside him. A crisp wind picked up the crushed leaf dust. I recognised the scent and sound and taste and instinct squeezed my eyes shut in preparation. The gutters, now relieved of organic material, displayed their usual wares of almost-mulch call-girl cards and the innards of a long-discarded cassette. The street has changed since he opened shop. His view of the cars...
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The sublime and the ridiculous. Living in a Box. June 29, 2015. Thanks so much for coming. It’s really lovely to see you. How are you? I do hope Aunt Celeste feels better soon. Would you like a cup of tea? There’s no stove here. It’s a bit of a fire risk of course, but even so, as you see, there simply isn’t the space. You’ve a tickle in your throat? A glass of water, maybe? It gets soggy anyway. We can’t stop the rain, after all! And now, our home is gone and I live, well, here. I’m sorry. I t...I hate ...
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Unlock The Mind | muddling through marlborough
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The sublime and the ridiculous. April 15, 2015. Just publish free writing? You must be mad. Nobody needs to see my stream of consciousness. It’s dark. And besides, there are things I should be doing. A nappy that needs changing. A dog who keeps licking my arm to let me know she needs a walk. A client who needs chasing. Breakfast plates that need cleaning up so that A doesn’t just graze all day. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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The sublime and the ridiculous. Day Five: Be Brief. June 9, 2015. Today’s Prompt: You stumble upon a random letter on the path. You read it. It affects you deeply, and you wish it could be returned to the person to which it’s addressed. Write a story about this encounter. Today’s twist: Approach this post in as few words as possible. Who sends letters nowadays? Especially with such an important message. I think of all the “oops! Living in a Box. Jack and his Ma: A Dialogue. Day Five: Be Brief.
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Monthly Muddle | muddling through marlborough
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The sublime and the ridiculous. It seems we can’t find what you’re looking for. Perhaps searching can help. I am Becca, an aspiring writer. Here is where I share my fiction, poetry and musings about life in a perfect English town with an imperfect mind. Living in a Box. Jack and his Ma: A Dialogue. Day Five: Be Brief. Salt and Caramel April. On Living in a Box. On Living in a Box. On Living in a Box. On He sat bolt upright in bed, as the scream of terror faded into the darkness. On I am a rock.
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The sublime and the ridiculous. Fly on the Wall. March 27, 2015. Blogging 101, Day Eleven: Make a Prompt Personal. Today’s assignment: publish a post based on your own, personalized take on a blogging prompt. If you could be a fly on the wall anywhere and at any time in history, where and when would you choose? What happened to the ships and planes lost in the Bermuda Triangle? Who was Jack the Ripper? Living in a Box. Jack and his Ma: A Dialogue. Day Five: Be Brief. Salt and Caramel April. On I am a rock.
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The sublime and the ridiculous. Writing 201: Poetry, Day Two — Journey, Limerick, Alliteration. February 17, 2015. A wanderer I know I’m not. I just want to be somewhere hot. The thought of air travel. Makes me start to unravel. I wish I could just teleport. The road to wellness. How will I know when I’m there? Will I skip and cavort without care? Does depression just cease? Panic turn into peace? Fearful feelings fly off in the air? Living in a Box. Jack and his Ma: A Dialogue. Day Five: Be Brief.
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Uncategorized | muddling through marlborough
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The sublime and the ridiculous. Fly on the Wall. March 27, 2015. Blogging 101, Day Eleven: Make a Prompt Personal. Today’s assignment: publish a post based on your own, personalized take on a blogging prompt. If you could be a fly on the wall anywhere and at any time in history, where and when would you choose? What happened to the ships and planes lost in the Bermuda Triangle? Who was Jack the Ripper? He sat bolt upright in bed, as the scream of terror faded into the darkness. March 22, 2015. He squeeze...
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