![]() No,I didn't cheat.Where the lift was heading to the secret labratory,down there this vent broke down,and I thought I'd check it out.One the seeable hole of the vent there was nothing there just blank darkness,but then you had to crawl up the broken vent and crawl up to the maximum.Then you have to look at the place where the vent broke,into that hole there is the easter egg.I felt fantastic about finding it,because that was like my first easter egg I recognized in gaming.And I never cheat,NEVER.I play the game without even the thought about cheating,because that would spoil the gameplay,and I know I would just go and spoil everything for me.Sometimes I press the ~ button on mistake and it opens a console,but I never write anything in it,except if I am stuck somewhere and there is a bug in the game,and that is on very rare occasions.I always try to find the way out on the forums,and if using the console is unavoidable,then what is left to me than just using the console so I could get further.There,that took some time to write but at least you can't accuse me of cheating anymore. Like the now we know from breathing frettingĮmpty kennels these and other warnings.Originally posted by constancejill:Does that mean you are cheating?Īt least that's what I understand reading that other thread about it. The telly re-tells these as they weren’t not Locked in its jaws, full of power, I & you SalisburyĬhurned out terror vapours hours away Now It draws right angles in front of your eyes but some see through it all … Knock – Knock – who’s there? All the G’S outside our door, 1-5, popping away constantly! “wake up! put on masks! the time has come!īut beyond choking pollution, lungs fill with death,Ĭhanging day in, night out, dizzying times. Lock – down, protect the NHS, save lives, control the virus, social distance, stay alert, Phone charge leads are fibrous veinal columns:Ĭonnecting, reaching, formatting a virtual, The M25: a beating pulse, ventricles, a central pathway. Tarmac veins cast steely maze-like patterns A blood outlet.ĭrops plummet from airborne wings as they riseĪ bringing of nourishment, safety, scarlet-clad, In a frenzy of duty, service, long shifts.Ĭity airports heave with a throng of tourism –Įach department gate an exit. Here Is The Link For You To Install The Half-Life Blue Shift Source Mod In Steam Pack With The Focal Point Map. Nurses, doctors, registrars skittle towards pins Sacred hearts in the palms of its metal soul.Įach cubicle a tiny blood clot hiding drama, With this flippin’ ‘social bubble’ Catch a Virusįor better days ahead What if it’s just Nature?Ĭraved tourists to taste the city’s sweetest wares Recordings of these are included with the following contributions where we have them. Some of the other contributions were read at a Zoom session in Ledbury’s online Festival in July 2020. This poem was later made into a short film that is now on YouTube Thank you to everyone for their contribution. I have found these poems extremely resonant, and I hope you will too. Other ways of thinking about, or seeing, what is happening in this present time. Nonetheless, in reading these poems, I find reflections on, and insight into, my own experiences. I am aware, as many people are, that for people and places in the world, the challenges are huge and sometimes extremely harrowing, compared to my own. ![]() Though of course everyone’s individual experience of this situation is unique. These poems were written during Lockdown and the Coronavirus pandemic, at a time when it seemed the whole country, and in fact the whole world was going through the same crisis. ( A recording of this event will be uploaded to the Festival YouTube channel in a few days.) They read alongside poets who submitted to Ledbury Poetry Festival’s online call out. The event featured a fascinating selection of Lockdown inspired poems, including poets commissioned by LPF, Naomi Shihab Nye, Sarala Estruch, Suzannah Evans, Elaine Beckett and Kim Moore. On Sunday 5 July, at 12.30pm – 1.30pm, there was a Poetry of the Lockdown event as part of Ledbury Poetry Festival Online. Thank you to everyone who has submitted Lockdown poems.
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