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Helen Gaudin
Nov 7, 20172 min read
The Light Fingered God
Festival time was a wonderful time. There was a feeling of magic in the streets with all the jugglers, jongleurs, musicians, acrobats,...
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Helen Gaudin
Nov 6, 20172 min read
The Water Flower
As children we played in the magic garden unaware of the power that was held in the blossoms, plants and trees. The garden loaned itself...
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Helen
Nov 5, 20173 min read
The Oracle
The Oracle “Next” called the receptionist as the number 31 flashed above her head. I looked at the 31 stamped on the back of my hand and...
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Helen
Oct 13, 20171 min read
In My Honour
Sound created a concussion in the air, metal on metal; I sat staring blankly out from the dais as the crashing clash hit me again. The...
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Helen
Feb 26, 20174 min read
The Infinity of Life and Death
Life and death two sides of being all spirits move between. The spiral of life each turn takes us through periods of darkness and periods...
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Helen
Feb 25, 20172 min read
Holding It Together
All around me was bedlam. People shouting, children screaming, loud crashing sounds, it all echoed inside my head. I frantically looked...
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Helen
Feb 24, 20174 min read
Night Song
My favourite time is when darkness falls over the land that is the time I am able to leave my shelter and roam. Most of the villagers...
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Helen
Feb 20, 20177 min read
Caverns Of The Moon
I was so excited to be chosen to be a member of the Lunar Colony. Mars Colony had been settled ten years ago and after three launches of...
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Helen
Feb 19, 20174 min read
SHE of The Barrows; Bean Sidhe
One of the problems in the world today is the willful blindness people exhibit. Take fairies for example, all around are images of...
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Helen
Feb 17, 20173 min read
Avatar Of Dreams
There is a place beyond daylight on the edge of a dark sea where dreams rise up into existence. These dreams in themselves are harmless...
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Helen
Feb 17, 20173 min read
Bitter Orange
I called myself Amara Aurantia, with help I reinvented myself after my life spiralled down into a dark, dark hole. I felt kinship to the...
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Helen
Feb 14, 20172 min read
The Garden Chair
There was something special about the garden chair. It sat underneath the tree, alone. Weathered by turning of seasons and lack of care...
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Helen
Feb 13, 20172 min read
Running Out Of Time
You know those dreams you have of standing in front of a large group of people naked. I don’t have those dreams. I often felt a little...
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Helen
Feb 11, 20176 min read
The Silent One
Death held no fear for me I was used to the moment when life slipped away. When silence deepened and resounded through space and what...
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Helen
Feb 9, 20173 min read
Darkness Arises
Time Stopped We didn’t know the world as we knew it was going to end. That our easy, everyday living was going to become so very...
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Helen
Feb 7, 20172 min read
Speaker For The Dead
It was a harsh landscape with the bony spine of the world breaking through the dirt. I stumbled falling to my knees, sharp rock sliced...
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Helen
Feb 6, 20173 min read
Pension Day
Pension Day I sat hunched over in the waiting room, my eyes down; I didn’t want to make eye contact with anyone in that room. My eyes...
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Helen
Feb 5, 20172 min read
With Bones SHE Created Life
SHE sat outside her hut and looked out towards the distant horizon; in every direction she saw the same grey white landscape. As the...
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Helen
Feb 4, 20172 min read
Shadow Sister
Antumbra Slowly she stretched, waking up, pushing on the boundaries of self. As she woke the light and the dark were balanced; with her...
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Helen
Feb 3, 20172 min read
Wednesday’s Child
Wednesday erupted through the door and threw her bag onto the floor and for good measure gave it a kick. A high pitched squeak sounded as...
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