Kay Fall

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Forever Falling
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Prom night
It's prom night once again: such a magical night, full of high hopes and great expectations. You're wearing your father's satin tuxedo that's one size...
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In the shadow
Kay likes to imagine himself sitting in a dark corner. Cold and suffering, miserable and misunderstood he likes to imagine lying in that damp corner...
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Nextdoor neighbour
So now you have absolutely no reason not to drop by your new next-door neighbour, knock on her door and welcome her to the WordPress...
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The zone
Welcome to yet another episode of the Tempera Zone - the place where normal things don't happen very often. In this episode a watermelon and...
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Grown up baby
It's that time again. It's the moment one of our babies turns into a grown-up. Gone are the days of pushing the stroller through the...
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The wait…
Is this the moment you've been impatiently waiting for? Have you been laying in front of your cobweb dressed monitor with a pale face and...
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Forever Falling… Kay Fall

Prom night
It's prom night once again: such a magical night, full of high...
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In the shadow
Kay likes to imagine himself sitting in a dark corner. Cold and...
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Nextdoor neighbour
So now you have absolutely no reason not to drop by your...
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The zone
Welcome to yet another episode of the Tempera Zone - the place...
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Grown up baby
It's that time again. It's the moment one of our babies turns...
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The wait…
Is this the moment you've been impatiently waiting for? Have you been...
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Welcome to Nirvana
At first it was not only strange but also incredibly difficult to...
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Deconstructing Nirvana
  {…the final pages of the DECONSTRUCTING NIRVANA screenplay…} EXT. “THE OUTSKIRS”...
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Some rhyme.  Most times. Some don’t.  They’re bored.