# Waiting

Door San Daniel gepubliceerd in
When Ezechïel entered the office, the coffee was already waiting for him. 'You wanted to see me,' Ezechïel asked his superior. 'I want to reflect and exchange information,' Jonathan replied. 'We're going to work together with the Boissies and I want to know if you've heard anything about an invasion in Pakistan. Eze picked up ...
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22/11/2016 06:59
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"Time is running out," Noah said, "now that Methusalem has been taken in. He stood with his son and the shepherd at the spot where the fiery car had left the field. The man had rushed into the tent camp like a madman, with wild eyes and only after he had drunk the necessary water and got his breath back, he said that he had seen...
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21/01/2018 18:59
Door Edwin Bruinooge gepubliceerd in
Just a conversation, nothing else. Between whom? Find that out while reading. But I wrote it in English, not Dutch, my native lang...
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06/03/2016 14:28
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Charley jumped up to me when I got home, "are you a good dog," I whispered and stroked his hairy fur. "Are you a good dog, oh, you're such a good one," and I walked on to the front door. "Are you there, Dad," Linda said, pointing to the set table with the two steaming plates. "I sat down and talked to Celema and some boys in the...
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24/01/2018 07:54
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In the office Jonathan pushed the headset over his head and he saw the man in the distance, of the programmed work space, which had been baptized Elysium, break through the surface of the river. He clicked it on the microphone. The peace prevailed in the forests and in the distance a winding river rippled along the banks, where ...
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23/11/2016 06:58
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It took half a day and then the path led to a plain, a plain that at the end was interrupted by the path that climbed up again, further to the mountain ridges and peaks. Metusalem no longer walked, he now dragged on and he recognized the place from his dreams and gave a sigh of relief. He sank down beside a rock and let the sun ...
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21/01/2018 07:38
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Lou emptied the last traps and the twisting eels lay at the bottom of his boat. The moon was good and that always affected the catch. Now he picked up one of the umbrellas where short lines with hooks hung from each truss. He had carefully pricked the bait around the hooks, otherwise the eels would not bite. He could not complai...
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25/01/2018 07:09
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It was early in the morning when Samaul left his house and the streets of the Atlantii were still deserted. The light mist drew up, "like smoke blowing over the land," he thought grimly, the time that such phrases had held a hold on him was forever behind him. It seemed an eternity ago that he had been a watcher, a son of Ra. He...
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22/01/2018 20:45
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Lou walked to the café in the Dapperstreet and was deeply satisfied. "Hey Lou," the bartender called out to greet him as he stepped through the door, "what will it be?" "Just do me a young one," Lou answered, and a little later he was sitting behind his gin. The market was coming to an end and here and there stalls were being u...
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26/01/2018 07:28
Door Edwin Bruinooge gepubliceerd in
Als ik schrijf, heb ik graag muziek om me heen. Maar wel muziek dat mij inspireert en mijn emoties tijdens het schrijven versterkt...
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03/01/2016 13:39
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The Prelate of Opus, the powerful analytical tool of the Holy Father in Rome, rearranged his notes before the main cardinals were to enter the meeting hall in the old Belgian abbey. He lowered the light to an ominous dim and pulled his monks hood some what over his eyes. Now the heavy refectory table was only sparsely lit by thr...
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31/12/2016 07:09
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Black feather, was sitting still, he seemed carved out of rock and he was breathing heavily, the air was laden with expectation. He opened his mouth and a long plaintive sigh drifted over the tribe. "Arrrgh," it sounded followed by a pause and he took another deep breath and bowed his head down now. "Arghhhh," came the loud groa...
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