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Daily Archives: September 29, 2017
The right-side of zero II… Stuart France
* There may well be other contrasts we could make… * * Like that between dressed and cut stone… * * The living and the dead… * Source: Stuart France at The Silent Eye
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For Colleen’s poetry challenge
Posted in Photography, Poetry
Tagged #Poetry Challenge, death, fear, jackdaw, perception, sleep, tanka
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Guest author: Adele Marie Park – Three Headed Dog of Protection
Adele returns with another encounter with an elusive reality… I will start this story with the well known words, “This is a true story”. It had been a strange night. My daughter had gone for tea to a friends house … Continue reading
Signs – #writephoto by Ritu Bhathal
Sue’s #WritePhoto prompt: The warning signs had been clear enough, yet still, Randolph plodded on. It wasn’t fair that his twin Rudolph had been picked from obscurity, just because of that stonking great red conk of his! Honestly, you’d think … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, blog, Blog Post, Blogger, blogging, flash fiction, Signs, Sue Vincent
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Introducing Kindle Scout Candidate – Blood Match – By Don Massenzio… from Chris The Story Reading Ape’s Blog
Reblogged from The Story Reading Ape: Blood Match, a new thriller by Don Massenzio is currently a candidate in the Kindle Scout Program. What is the Kindle Scout Program? Kindle Scout is reader-powered publishing for new, never-before-published books. … Selected … Continue reading
Collaboration – Letting go…
Release the world, The hold of its illusions Weighs the heart. Sensory deception… Filtered impressions Conditioned, react Like clockwork; Predictably bland. Embrace the child Who sleeps within, Forgotten emissary Of untramelled joy… Wake her to laughter And the dawn of … Continue reading
#Free on Kindle!
Originally posted on Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes:
Today, and until Monday 2nd October, The Broken Life is #free on Amazon Kindle! Please show it some love everyone, and then maybe tell me about it! ? DI David Snow has…
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Signs – #writephoto Trent P. McDonald
Photo by Sue Vincent Note – this is part of the story, Towards the Light. Click here for previous. Go to the Table of Contents. Or start at the beginning: (click here for part 1 – The Tunnel) — — … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, fiction, serialized book, serialized story
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Home from Home?… Stuart France
* “The doors and windows of your homes have more locks than a prison cell.” Count Jack Black * Source: Home from Home?… | Stuart France
Posted in Art, Books, Don and Wen, Stuart France and Sue Vincent, The Silent Eye
Tagged interpretation, meaning, mystery, psychology
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Brinkmanship #midnighthaiku
Rising in silence Spirit of sorrow and joy Erasing the night I watch the sun rise from my doorstep. Inside, the humdrum necessities await. Outside, the small dog explores the garden with the same excitement every morning. Birds sing, the … Continue reading
