The Night I Found Jesus
This was not my idea of a miracle birth, and yet…
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The Library
Drive to the coast and beneath the mountain you’ll find a beautiful white sandy beach. You’ll know it’s the right one if you find caves to its eastern edge, and a railway tunnel that’s no longer in use. Look up from these rocks and you
Mussenden Temple
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The Song of the Sentinel
The blue glow is a good sign, synonymous with peacefulness and prosperity of a kind. We are allowed to rest under the blue light, but always there must be one who stays awake. An assigned sentinel whose sole purpose is to ensure the blue
Secret Identity
We used to laugh and call her “Olga, the fat Russian girl”. She had no eyebrows, no neck, a puffy face and frizzy hair like a bad perm. And what was with the donkey jacket? Definitely an immigrant from some where cold, and eastern European.
Have you seen this?
The chances are you’ve walked right past one, you just haven’t noticed. I first spotted one back in 1995. It was in my own hometown, and I thought it was quite interesting. I was stunned that no one else seemed to know what I was
Honestly
Honestly. I don’t know what happened! Apparently it was sometime after midnight at London Bridge station’s main concourse. You know they have a burger stand there? Well, it’s always busy late at night around the weekends. Friday night is by far the worst because the