Luck
“...there is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.”
When Words Have No Meaning?
Dare he open it? Would the thunder cease and with it the rains? Could it be reconstructed if it were opened and all the pieces fell to the floor like so many empty thoughts?
The Long Game
An idyll
My Flash in a Flophouse
My lodging misadventures
The Solitary Magpie
One for sorrow, two for joy. Three for a girl, four for a boy. Five for silver, six for gold. Seven for a story yet to be told.
The Enigma
A riddle wrapped in a mystery...
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