Cathy Hensford
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Off The Wall
“If walls could talk,” is a phrase that I thought was said either trying to resurrect and reconcile the secrets of the past, or wanting to be intrusive about situations and places where an invitation wasn’t extended. I mean, nobody really expects to hear a dead structure voicing random sentiments. Think about it. To say something talks, means it would have to have heard, seen or felt something, right? Any experience apart from any or all of the other senses makes talking seem quite impossible – at the very least highly improbable. After all, what would they say? And why? On the other hand, if any or all of these perceptions were functioning in a wall, then I would have to rethink the world as I knew it – or believed I knew it.
By Cathy Hensford3 years ago in Humans
Fancy Meeting You Here
I knew that I should I should have stayed on board the ship. I just was feeling horrible after the midnight buffet. It was just too much – doing things I never do; eating to indulgence. What a waste! Most of it did not stay down anyway. Last night’s queasy restlessness left me tired and fragile.
By Cathy Hensford3 years ago in Fiction
