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Stand your ground. (497)

OLD LADY IN BLACK

It was the way the door strained as I pushed against it that I knew this wasn’t a home that welcomed visitors. A horrendous screech accompanied the stiff door which if endured over time would be enough to disturb anyone’s soul.  But I pushed anyway, my need to do my job well superseded any concerns …

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The making of a chair. (381)

THE MAKING OF A CHAIR

Early morning sunlight found its way through the gap in the heavy curtains, creating a burst of warmth that caused the room to come alive. Highlighted dust particles swirled and danced in the morning sun while in the corner of the room a chair responded. It glowed as its covering of wool fibres caught the …

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Space invader. (447)

SPACE INVADER

Distracting brightly coloured bags preceded what can only be described as intention. An intent that paradoxically was being pulled towards an empty seat as if the seat was willing the bag carrier to fill it’s void. A space existed between two people sitting either side of the surprisingly vacant area on the busy rush hour …

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