When I got back to my empty room I suppose I must have cried
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There's something incredibly tactile about dominoes, chess and draughts pieces, isn't there? You just want to pick them up, feel them in the palm of your hand. The game itself is almost secondary ... it's holding them that's the thing. Polished smooth wood or clay, the old fashioned ones that is, they were reassuringly substantial … Continue reading Dominoes #SOCS #StreamofConsciousnessSaturday
Going off on a tangent after this week's Six Word Story
This week’s winners announcement – brilliant stories, well done everyone!
Well done to all of this week’s writers.
The lion obeyed, until it didn’t.
Behind his smile, the clown cried.
It came, then vanished into sawdust.
the sobbing grew louder...
I sensed that tonight would be different...