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Monthly Archives: October 2016
Photo prompt round-up – Lights #writephoto
The photograph for this week’s prompt was taken one night when I woke to that particular silence and untimely light that tells you it is snowing. Throwing on coat and boots, I couldn’t resist going out to play as the … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, photo prompt, Photography, poetry, short story, writing, writing prompt and tagged adventure
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The Unseen Sea – 9: The Image of Fear
The Silent Eye Part Nine of The Unseen Sea “She’s being picked on at school,” says Maria. Grandad Lucca gazes back to the thick rug in the corner of the tiny living room in the cottage, on which Jessica has been … Continue reading
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Going Underground by Geoff Le Pard #writephoto #shortstory
The Grand Design’s maestro strode along the riverbank, his production assistant trailing in his wake. ‘We really need to do this?’ She nodded, not that he saw. ‘The test audience reaction to the idea was 62 percent positive, 15 percent … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged humour, property development, tales of the riverbank, toad hall
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Unquenchable #midnighthaiku
No tennis balls were harmed in the making of this post.
Posted in Dogs, Photography, Poetry
Tagged dogs with tennis balls, haiku, hypnosis, willpower
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Tree of Writing
Originally posted on Chronicles of an Orange-Haired Woman!:
This is how we writers start: Tiny figures hunched at the bottom of metaphorical Giant Redwood trees. We can crane our necks up until the bones creak and crack – and still…
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Cracked snowglobe – from Chasing Life and Finding Dreams
Reblogged from Chasing Life and Finding Dreams: The cold tunnel shielded the wind, almost making it warm. But the cold wasn’t why he hid in the tunnel really. He had practically lost all ability to feel more pain. His heart … Continue reading
Is blogging worth it? 10 reasons why…
One from the vaults: ‘Build an author platform’, we are told. As an author platform, is a blog economically viable? If everyone put a penny in a virtual pot, one for each article they had read in August on Daily … Continue reading
Posted in Blogging, Friendship, Photography, writing
Tagged Indie authors, inspiration, promotion, writers life
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Watching the lights – by K.L. Caley #Writephoto
Reblogged from new2writing: Through the window she saw exactly what she expected, the perfect family seated around the dining table. She could see it all so clearly even as the tears briefly blurred her vision then rolled down her ice … Continue reading
Lights #writephoto by Ritu
Reblogged from But I Smile Anyway: It was on nights like tonight that Percy regretted his day job. You see, his day job meant that he was out on the streets every night too. He sat there looking out at … Continue reading
