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Thursday, May 25, 2006

Ice-cream Fiction

"Here you go, Queen Lily" Pierre slipped the hazel nut ice-cream cone into her hand "so what did you think of my exhibition?" They sashayed along the street. * * * * * "I want pink mummy" Rosalie pointed to the strawberry gelato. "A child's cone, please". They piled the icecream higher and higher.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 22, 2006

The hug

"You're blue mate" "ye-ye-ye-yeah" "Come over here. No right over here" "You're not gay or nothing?" "F off!" "Come closer now. We're just doing what we need to do. Don't be shy." "A blanket would come in handy, ahhh that's better" "Cripes!" "What?" "Get off me stuffed knee" "sorry mate" Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 19, 2006

Crash Fiction

Me and Charlie hold Emma's wee hands as we wander past the charity shop to the cafe. None of them special lunches for me with the pink choclate fountains. I like to meet the kids in a reglar place close to home, something simple. That's how I like to celebrate. I give the man on the corner three... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 6, 2006

Post 15 of 15 Rising Heat

What was said behind closed doors? Only Frances and Eva would ever know. As the taxi pulled away replete with bags and boxes, Eva wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. Just one. Frances had been greedy at school she remembered, from day one. It was odd that she hadn’t changed much, just became... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 5, 2006

Post 14 of 15 The Slippery Toad

It seemed not to be a living thing as it sat still, unblinking, right in the middle of Frances’ desk. Miranda looked around for something to give it a bit of a push. Touching the poisonous creature, well that was going too far. It was as though it had turned into a paperweight, surrounded by the... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 20, 2006

Pure Blue Alert Post 13 of 15

“ Is thirteen really an unlucky number? That’s how many kilometres I’ve jogged today,” said Miranda playing with her heart rate monitor. “Just a load of superstitious rubbish,” said Frances as they approached the garden courtyard that separated the office from Miranda’s room. “Thirteen kilometres is... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 10, 2006

Pure Blue Post 12 of 15 Finals Fever

Nestled in a prime spot on the harbour was a scruffy tin shed. A barely noticeable sign read Fishing and Sport Club. The antithesis of the funky, stainless steel and elegant upmarket tourist strip the club was the heartbeat of the local Palm Cove residents. They walked past the Bain- Marie replete... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 7, 2006

Pure Blue Post 11 of 15

Claustrophobia descended as Miranda clung to the rope, but once she let go and started to move she was calmed. She felt at one with the pure blue world she glided through, hands by her sides over the top of a giant clam with dark velvety lips, past a school of barracuda oblivious to her, their long... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 25, 2006

Pure Blue Post 10 of 15

Beep... beep... beep... the arrow pointed up Miranda upped her pace to a gentle jog, beep... beep... beep... the arrow pointed down. Miranda dropped back to a brisk walk. Since losing the pedometer the heart rate monitor had come in handy. She and Eva had laughed during their evening walk along the... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 28, 2006

Pure Blue - A Matter of Perspective - Post 9 of 15

“Sometimes you need to change your perspective on the world to work out what you need to do,” said Sophia encouragingly. “It was just amazing,” said Rita, “being close to that cassowary, and watching it feed without a care in the world” “Perhaps there was a message in losing my pedometer too?” said... Sign in to see full entry.

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