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Comment by Storyteller Joe Paris on November 12, 2009 at 1:43pm

Early November rushed into my nose, raised the hair on my arms and legs, and shivvered my spine; it was glorious.

Comment by Astorymouse on April 27, 2009 at 6:58am

Swift and sure, his feet scuffed the grass, lightly touching the paw prints, as the growling got softer and further away.

Comment by Storyteller Joe Paris on April 27, 2009 at 6:49am

Throughout the funeral services of a much-loved former mentor, I noticed people in attendance who I wished were in the coffin instead.

Comment by Mara Hawks on April 27, 2009 at 5:50am

A new shadow play...TODAY 'through a glass darkly'...LIGHT behind the scenes...©

Comment by Storyteller Joe Paris on January 18, 2009 at 12:45pm

The difference between choosing the right word and choosing almost the right word is like the difference between lightning and lightning bug. - Mark Twain ;O

Comment by Astorymouse on January 18, 2009 at 12:37pm

The despair of making a mistake blinded him to the beauty of wordsmithing - a sparling rubyshine, awaiting consumption, tasting of spice, smelling the humour of surprise, a steak and kidney pie juicy and full of gravy!
;O)

Comment by Astorymouse on January 18, 2009 at 11:38am

The path of peace, a road paved with good intentions, hope and sunshine - leading over the hill to futureland, watch out - a dragon lurks at every step, with lies binding his legs with strings of dispair.

Comment by Harvey Heilbrun on January 18, 2009 at 10:39am

With hope in his heart, the new leader stands on the precipice of time, preparing to build a bridge that will connect us all to a safe haven of peace and fulfillment.

Comment by Storyteller Joe Paris on January 18, 2009 at 9:31am

Much like daybreak, or the coming of Spring, or a wedding - an inauguration fills us with the HOPE of a new beginning, and all that may be possible as we begin anew.

Comment by Astorymouse on January 18, 2009 at 8:20am

One step into the blue sky, with both feet on the ground, she smelled the air, a breath of spring waiting in the wings for a new beginning.

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