Daily Archives: November 23, 2016

#writephoto The Power Of Invitation by Balroop Singh

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Each step evoked emphatic emotion Indecisiveness stopped me as I wavered Love impelled me towards the door Gleaming glow attracted as hope soared Memories came gliding down the railing One after the other like siblings smiling Laughter reverberated around me … Continue reading →

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Free Passage… Stuart France #writephoto

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Sue Vincent

‘It’s easy,’ she had said, ‘you believe the other-world to be greater than this one…’ ‘Do I?’ ‘You believe those that have passed can still see you…’ ‘That’s true.’ ‘…but you can’t see them?’ ‘Not ordinarily, no.’ ‘So there you … Continue reading →

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Passage of time: #writephoto #nablopomo

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Sue Vincent

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Passage #Writephoto

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Originally posted on Myths of the Mirror:
Gabby tapped a finger on the holo-tab, scrolling through the checklist. She mumbled to herself to combat the interminable silence, “Done. Done. Done. Done.” Her shift was winding down, but she could squeeze…

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Passage to nowhere – Geoff Le Pard #writephoto #microfiction

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Sue Vincent

An odd spot to beg, he hears them say, but they don’t see. No one sees beyond the outstretched hand, the grime-encrusted fingers, the barely-there shoe leather. Certainly not the face. He has a beard of sorts, and scratches and … Continue reading →

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Guest author: Andrew Joyce – Life Giver

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Life Giver Once upon a time, I spoke with God. It was a short conversation and He did most of the talking. I swear this is all true. Here is an abbreviated version of that event. The year was 1968. … Continue reading →