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| | | | | "The treacle trees started appearing a few months after the mine dried up and whilst people would sometimes stumble on them by chance, my Dad was the only one who could sniff them out at will." | |
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| | | | | "We're not history; we're not even myth. We're apocryphal." The Palestinians... The archives are emptied of her people. The university library has a lived-in sort of smell that makes itself so ubiquitous that it hardly registers as a smell anymore. Miri walks alone through the stacks, row after row of portals to worlds more wondrous... | |
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| | | | | All they want to do is get out of their wet clothes but the key doesn't work. As Hannah struggles, Joe stands behind her sniffing the warm, musty air of the corridor. 'Stinks of mice.' Hannah tries pulling the key out a little as she turns it. She tries pulling up on the door handle.... | |
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| | | It's been a while since I've written anything for the blog. As per usual, this is due to a combination of lack of things about which to write and my schoolwork keeping me otherwise occupied. It's the middle of spring break as I write this, though, and I thought I'd take advantage of the free... | ||