Daily Archives: March 21, 2017

First World Problems by Martin Cororan #writephoto

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Sue Vincent

‘And so you see, the answer was inside yourself all along…’ Mystical settings aside the pupil was livid. ‘That’s it? That’ll all you’ve got? After months of meditation, and all those trials: Descend blindfolded to the bottom of the sacred … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography | Tagged fiction, flash fiction, short stories | 2 Comments

Guest Author: Audrey Driscoll – Weird rabbits…

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Sue Vincent

A while ago it occurred to me that when humans become extinct, unless aliens arrive on Earth to dig up and appreciate our music, art and writing, it will become meaningless. The animals that survive our presence on this planet … Continue reading →

Posted in Books, fantasy, fiction, Guest post, History, writing | Tagged Herbert West, Lovecraft, Richard Adams, storytelling, Watership Down, weird rabbits | 22 Comments

The Archaeologists – by Lady Lee #writephoto

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Sue Vincent

“The petroglyphs told the story of an unusual event.” “I thought that a leviathan was scaring the fish away from something,” Peter suggested. “You could be right, Peter, look at these, their success required dogged determination,” Rick agreed. “Did someone … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Uncategorized | Tagged archaeology, fiction, story | 2 Comments

Deep – from Of Glass and Paper #writephoto

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The marks on the sand were intriguing, and I followed them. Of course I had plenty on my mind: what had happened to the wreckage of our craft, why had my skin changed colour overnight, how was it I wasn’t hungry … Continue reading →

Posted in fiction, photo prompt, Photography | Tagged cavern, mystery, story, wreck | 4 Comments

‘Magic Lady’ – a glimpse of beauty

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Sue Vincent

On Friday, we gathered from far and wide to say a final farewell to our friend. Funerals are never happy occasions, but they can hold more beauty than our grief may allow us to see. It would have been impossible … Continue reading →

Posted in Life, Love, Poetry | Tagged affection, character, Love and Loss, memory, tarot | 8 Comments

White-Skunk seeks medicine IV… Stuart France

Posted on March 21, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* … Skunk came to a longhouse, and recognised the people there as those who pushed his musk-sac back into the river in repulsion, he said to those people, “I am on my way from the camp of the Clever … Continue reading →