Daily Archives: June 12, 2017

Flying High by Neel Anil Panicker #writephoto

Posted on June 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

“Oh my little baby, do you know how lucky you are! Mrs Sinha proclaimed, unabashed delight overriding an otherwise phlegmatic demeanor. ‘Yes Aishu, your mother’s right. We’re most fortunate the proposal has come from the Guptas.’ Aishwarya looked across the … Continue reading →

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Albert, The Perfect Candidate by Sally Cronin

Posted on June 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Sally Cronin’s Smorgasbord: I am off to the #BloggersBash and making a weekend of it in London including going to see The Mummy and a visit to TGI Friday’s for some Fajitas….probably with a margherita… or two. In … Continue reading →

Posted in Humour | Tagged fiction, Flights of Fancy Anthology by Sally Cronin, short story | 3 Comments

I am with you – by Balroop Singh #writephoto

Posted on June 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

On the wings of freedom Soaring higher than the clouds If you could divest those earthly shrouds To embrace this evanescent experience I am with you. Together we quit the foolish faction That takes pleasure in strife and command In … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Poetry | Tagged dawn, experiences, freedom, Life, love, peace, Poetry, positivity, togetherness | 3 Comments

Mozzie

Posted on June 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

I am a small mosquito And my task is not the best… To be a nuisance all my life And be a perfect pest. It isn’t really all my fault When deep within the night You wake to find I … Continue reading →

Posted in pest, Poetry | Tagged acceptance, humour, mosquito bites, nature, tolerance | 52 Comments

Wings by Hayley R. Hardman #writephoto

Posted on June 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

They circled as one giant black mass. Blocking the sky and the sun out, causing darkness to fall. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up in wonder. Then the birds began dropping like stones. Their lifeless bodies hitting … Continue reading →