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Stupid paradise: Instructions page 2
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Wednesday, 9 July 2008. Go to page 1. 8216;Listen to me now! They arrived in front of a tall, old building and Ghero had them stop. He kept talking as he started opening the shackles and removing the chains. And without saying another word, he left. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Thank you for visiting my journal of musings. I hope you enjoy your stay. War echos burnt the glittering butterfly. Longer pieces - Kima. VII - Casa grande.
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Stupid paradise: Shebeh page 2
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Wednesday, 9 July 2008. Go to page 1. She walked slowly into the water. It was cool but not cold. She closed her eyes, and she could feel her breathing become slower and deeper and her body relaxing. She rested her head back in the water, and then opened her eyes, and all she could see where the shades of green from the leaves of the kapok trees, and fireflies fluttering around them. She didn't know how much time had passed when Konu spoke. 8216;Why are you alone? 8216;It'...
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Stupid paradise: Chapter 4 - Shebeh
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Wednesday, 9 July 2008. Chapter 4 - Shebeh. She had made it sound as if her father had chosen to die, as if it had been his fault. The fact of the matter was that he had been ill even before they were chained on the ship’s lower deck. The journey in the closed space, with all that coughing and so little to eat, that had killed him. 8216;Konu, take this girl to the river. What's your name, girl? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). War echos burnt the glittering butterfly.
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Stupid paradise: Draft - A vastness
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Tuesday, 15 July 2008. Draft - A vastness. A vastness expands within me,. Inside a particle with no measure -. Like an instant of space. I am much smaller. It threatens to explode,. I will fall from this horizon. My heart opens,. I spill forth like a fountain. The gates. Also open, then flood. A symphony through my veins, tumbling,. Symmetries, crystals, paper flowers. I spill from this wound and into. The night of space, into a cave buffeted by wind,. Longer pieces - Kima.
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Stupid paradise: Arrival page 2
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Wednesday, 9 July 2008. Go to page 1. 8216;Who’s there? 8217; came a voice from behind the doors. 8216;Ghero,’ replied their overseer, in Bantu. ‘I’m here to deliver the next lot of slaves. Open the door’. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Thank you for visiting my journal of musings. I hope you enjoy your stay. War echos burnt the glittering butterfly. Longer pieces - Kima. VII - Casa grande.
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Stupid paradise: Chapter 1 - Arrival
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Wednesday, 9 July 2008. Chapter 1 - Arrival. Ima arrived to the new world on a bright summer afternoon. She came up to the deck of the ship with the others, their ankles still locked and linked, right foot of one together with the left foot of the next. The sun was round and intense and she squinted, disoriented after weeks spent in the lower decks. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Thank you for visiting my journal of musings. I hope you enjoy your stay.
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Stupid paradise: Fields page 4
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Wednesday, 9 July 2008. Go to page 1. Go to page 2. Go to page 3. Very few things felt real. ‘Do I need to wake up tomorrow? 8217;, she thought, and then she heard the birds singing as they started to wake up before the day began. The singing was beautiful and painful, like the feeling that had grown inside her. But the bird’s songs were sharp, agile, a little world contained in each melody. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). War echos burnt the glittering butterfly.
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Stupid paradise: Chapter 5 - Fields
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Wednesday, 9 July 2008. Chapter 5 - Fields. Orning came and they gathered in the grass in front of the senzala. From there they were taken a few miles away to the fields. It took them more than half an hour to get there, so they needed to get started while it was still dark. 8217; he asked. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Thank you for visiting my journal of musings. I hope you enjoy your stay. War echos burnt the glittering butterfly. Longer pieces - Kima.
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Stupid paradise: Mist
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The fantastic dreams of a fool. Thursday, 27 August 2009. She spins. Her arms full of the memory of dreams, goosebumps on her back. She wears amber on her neck and a wooden butterfly around her ankle. She steps out of the edge, and after a few inches of falling, the mist cups and holds her feet. The wind blows around her, lifting her black hair and kissing her skin. The river far below. Glittering under early sun rays, a swirling serpent -. Scales rippling at the bottom of the basin of mist,. Go to page 2.
