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First dawning of the swingset gate
First dawning of the swingset gate The universe is a celestial dance. All the cosmos is moving, and shaping and reshaping. The expanse is great, and the distances are vast. However, nothing is left to chance. Even though chaos may seem to reign. Samuel isn’t one to give in to flights of fancy. Indeed he…
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The meet at the swings
The meet at the swings Samuel stops cold. He stares, as the words draw themselves. Primal shivers race up his spine. He is watching the glass of the entry door. It is covered with a slight condensation this early morning . It has just given him a warning. Furthermore, it had done so in a…
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The Swingset Factory
The Swingset Factory All of the swings were swinging. Back and forth they went, without ceasing. Moving faster and higher with each trip under the bar. All of the swings were swinging, and empty. It wasn’t dark yet, the last of the day’s sun still lingered on the horizon, as Samuel walked home. He wasn’t…
