Daily Archives: December 8, 2017

Drugged – Sandi at Flip Flops Every Day #writephoto

Everything is blurry, come on, focus. Blink. Blink again. Why can’t I see clearly? Wait. This room and contents are unfamiliar. Where am I? Think. Why can’t I recall last night or any night? It’s like the memories are there, … Continue reading

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Inappropriately didactic? – Another tale from Tallis Steelyard

I have mentioned Madam Jeen Snellflort previously. Those who heard her story seemed to divide into two groups. The first group appeared to feel that the lady had made her successful escape from the nightmare that was the Misenbart academy … Continue reading

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#writephoto: At the end of the corridor – Jane Dougherty

First there had been the lift, then the stairs, old, rough-hewn stone, now the corridor flagged in stone, leading even further down into the earth. There would be a new world at the end, he told himself, perhaps even an … Continue reading

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Spring will return, a poem by Charles Robert Lindholm

SPRING WILL RETURN By Charles Robert Lindholm Denuded Flowers Remain A Stark Witness Of A Summer Season Past As Autumn Slips Under Winter’s Blanket Of Snow That Mother Nature Covers Us With And We Dream Of Seasons Past That Were … Continue reading

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Portal – Hayley .R. Hardman #writephoto

The end of the passage way glowed a warm light colour. I trailed my hand over the smooth wall as I walked along the flagstones. I could hear muttering voices, soft music and I smelt pine and fire. Ahead, the … Continue reading

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Ani’s Advent Invitation: What is magic? A holiday story (and a new book!) from Allie Potts

So, the question is a bit of an odd one around here, what with my two-legs being a bit weirdly inclined and all… What is magic? For me, magic is finding the fridge door, or the back gate left open… … Continue reading

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Stones of the Night III… Stuart France

* …After a longer than expected climb up the steeper than anticipated side of the plateaux, you are finally within appraisal distance of the pointed stone. Its presence, which now looms towards you, defining the false horizon, seems to demand … Continue reading

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Reversal #midnighthaiku

* Trees wear only sky Unresisting filigree Playing with the clouds * In hibernation Snuggled beneath the duvet Earth dreams of snowdrops *

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