Monthly Archives: March 2018

Guest author: Amy M. Reade – We’ll Laugh About This…Years From Now

Posted on March 1, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Last year I wrote a blog post for Sue that detailed some of my family’s experiences on vacation. And though my husband and I are tempted to stop going on vacation because of said experiences, we keep doing it. Maybe … Continue reading →

Posted in Guest post | Tagged Amazon, Book launch, family, flights, hawaii, holidays, humour, mystery, new book | 47 Comments

The Writing Shed – Steve Tanham

Posted on March 1, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Will I write in here as snows arrive Locked eyes and fingers frenzied? Imagined places, chattering teeth With windows needing mended ➰ Continue reading at Sun in Gemini

Posted in Humour, Poetry | 3 Comments

Reversals

Posted on March 1, 2018 by Sue Vincent

From Reena Saxena…

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Thursday photo prompt – Dark #writephoto

Posted on March 1, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Every Thursday at noon GMT, I publish one of my photos as a writing prompt. If you know where the photo was taken, please keep it to yourself until the challenge is closed. I usually share something about the place … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, humour, imagination, mystery, short story, symbolism, writing challenge, writing prompt | 143 Comments

Photo prompt round-up: Dusk #writephoto

Posted on March 1, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar: Not in entire forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness, But trailing clouds … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, humour, imagination, mystery, short story, symbolism, writing challenge, writing prompt | 25 Comments

Murder most fowl…?

Posted on March 1, 2018 by Sue Vincent

The sun rose, casting a rose-gold glow across a frozen world. I watched the daily miracle soften the sky, grateful that my home faces east that every day brings a reminder of renwa, and every dawn reminds me that now … Continue reading →