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Today we have a report on International-Level Competitive Dining.

There is A World Waiting out there.

This is The Book Of The Law

It is time for us to have A World As It Ought To Be.

Today there are only The Nameless Ones

Wondering Where These Roads Go

A future where The Streets Are Grass

Jessica saw the puddle as she flew towards it, knowing she would land in it. She spread herself as she landed with a squelch in the heavy mud, filthy water splashing up all around her.

She Flew

I'm in awe of how you write something for your blog every day, you know.

Patti (baconater) wrote: "I'm in awe of how you write something for your blog every day, you know."

It's become a habit, just sitting down first thing every morning and making myself write a set amount of words (400 at the moment - moving to 500 soon) each day.

What makes it interesting for me, is that I never know what it is going to be about each morning. It can be anything from Shakespeare advertising Cornish Pasties in his plays, to a man meeting the ghost of his wife, to the great penguin conspiracy to... well, who knows?

I don't have any idea what it will be until it is written. Often, not even then.

Ssshhh: The Uneasy Silence.

Patti (baconater) wrote: "I'm in awe of how you write something for your blog every day, you know."

Same. Well done that man :~)

David wrote: "Patti (baconater) wrote: "I'm in awe of how you write something for your blog every day, you know."

Same. Well done that man :~)"

Thanks.

Most days I wonder if today will be the day I run out of things to write.

Concerning Illicit Use Of The Meringue Nest.

When it is the time for Socialising With The Like-Minded.

When it is the time to go shopping: Origami Toaddeath.

Heed the warning, before it is too late: Musical Nudity: A Warning From History.

On going for A Drive In The Country.

There's something about The Theory Of Magic.

An appreciation of The UK’s Leading Lifestyle Guru.

Apparently there are times when it is necessary to commit an act of dancing, then there are times of Unexplained Terpsichorean Exuberance.

A time when they Almost Drowned.

And Then They Came.

When The Evil Plan doesn't work as expected.

There are memories and there is The Memory Guitar.

Prepare for A New Sexual Revolution.

David wrote: "Prepare for A New Sexual Revolution."

Hehe..that's funny.. I'm for one did not have any fetish of the sort..

S. wrote: "David wrote: "Prepare for A New Sexual Revolution."

Hehe..that's funny.. I'm for one did not have any fetish of the sort.."

Of course not.

Although, being so keen to deny it, would make some suspicious.

The night of The Long Fog.

Those Voices In The Dark.

Today we are Making The Best Of It With Leftovers.

The day Louise came back: Louise, How It Began… Again.

Waiting for When The Shadows Call.

She spent so much time with Her Only Friends.

All about A Revolution In Competitive Cycling.

If He Could Be Arsed.

At Last all our problems are solved by The New Energy Revolution.

The latest in hit TV programmes will be Celebrity Nude Selfie Dancing Bake-off On Ice.

A warning about The Great Terror Threat.

I loved the phrase "Most of the existing terrorist organisations faded away during the early 21st century as terrorism became too much like the kind of ordinary job radicals thought themselves too good for."

Also posting it on the day Baroness Jenkins got into trouble over porridge......

Well, I suppose imagining yourself as some kind of Robin Hood 'for the people' is a bit more exciting than imaging yourself working at a checkout or whatever, but in the end it is - like all jobs - going to be a bit dull at times.

I know how she feels I have porridge most mornings and I'm usually in trouble by then.

Sometimes it is wiser Not To Mention The Marmosets.

When it is Almost The End.

Today we meet A Victorian Gentleman And The Steam Age.

An investigation into The UK’s Leading Motoring Correspondent.

A journey Deep Into The Unknown Lands.

The latest news about some Video Game Outrage.

Trudging on under The Rains Of Circumstance.

It is time to go Once More Into The Breach.

Sometimes Shadows Are Like Dreams.