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  • The door at the end of a dark hallway called judgement

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    M.Hatter
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    You shuffle your feet with purposeful delay for insanity is not too far away The pain from your past paints the walls of this dark hall your conscious wont last Cold Shivers, run down your spine your guilt, has soured the wine From under the closed doors light spills out Wait, this can’t be happening…

  • A scary story

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    I read this story in the local Japanese newspaper recently and it sent shivers up my spine. I translated as much as I could and removed the names. A 36 year old woman, widow, single mother of two living Aichi prefecture, came home after dropping off her children at her parents house. When she entered…

  • The new book!

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    The second installment The world as I see it – 2020 is out now. The world as I see it – 2020 By Michael Hansard

  • Who’s responsible?

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    The facts are nauseating  makes you sick to your  Stomach  Because you know the situation Was avoidable The energy spent,  a complete loss   think I wouldn’t know? People who trust  Have had heir faith Betrayed by people  who are not capable  Lies…distortions  Of truths have Become the modern Gospel Enraged you look for the…

  • Happy Birthday America

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    M.Hatter
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    Happy Birthday America! I love you! However, 2020 seems to be the year we just couldn’t win America, land of the brave, really? Land of the free, really? Nope! Is this the first time that we’ve been here? No. I seem to recall 60 years ago that there was a generation who was fed up…

  • The dream

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    M.Hatter
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    ‘This is creepy’ I said as I stepped into the house I felt it immediately as I crossed the doorway. A feeling of not being wanted. It’s hard to put a finger on. Like a guest who has overstayed their welcome and the host wants you to leave. ‘Please help me!’ She pleaded frantically. As…

  • The nightmare

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    M.Hatter
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    I had a nightmare last night. I was going to meet her. She had invited me to her house a couple of times. Her and her ex husband were more like roommates. At first I thought it was weird. I always felt like s third wheel. But they were both living in America and they…

  • The requiem of a roach

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    M.Hatter
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    We all have had this moment He had been there many times before. When they slept. Of course. He took what he could and then would scatter away in the dark of night. He wasn’t greedy. On his hunt, the sounds of snoring would frighten and comfort him all at the same time. He had…

  • The mummy

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    M.Hatter
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    Simple pleasures of a nightmare The restaurant was crowded and filled with familiar noise. People laughing, talking and unwinding from the day’s stresses. As usual, I sat alone at table. All by my lonesome, wishing I could be at one of the other tables. Just sit in for some good old fashioned human conversation. This was…

  • the first

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    All lower case and unpretentious. I am sure everyone who has ever started a blog always feels slightly deflated, after going through the options and payments to start a blog and then… What do you write? What are the first words an inspiring scribe would like to scribble onto paper or the proxy we have…