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four yellow arms reach out to squeeze me four yellow charms glimmer my way one single eye sits at each centre regarding my wonder this early spring day … sunlit coronas envelop each petal enhancing…
Original Stories – Fiction
four yellow arms reach out to squeeze me four yellow charms glimmer my way one single eye sits at each centre regarding my wonder this early spring day … sunlit coronas envelop each petal enhancing…
A Short Story 800 Words By N. M. Sirett© THE HOUSE The house itches. I scratch the memories of it with a limp finger. They flake like scab-heads falling. Floorboards creak. Lamps crack under their…
Yup, I’m an absolute bookworm. I admit it. If there is one thing I love as much as writing (well almost) it’s reading. And here’s a list of books I’ve read in 2025. Reread: Hubble…
Brilliant People by N. M. Sirett© DOUGLAS Douglas was a glib git and well versed in the art of sophistry. This sharp dresser was garbed in a beige cashmere topcoat and tailored navy suit. An…
By N. M. Sirett © All Rights Reserved© GENTLE WORDS You are kind I am kinder You are a flower I am a bee To grow, you need me. . You are colours I am…
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