Toad – Michael #writephoto


‘Not another one,’ thought Toad as a dark pebble hit the pond. Toad hated his revere being disturbed as he sat in the bottom of the pond, doing things only toads know about.

How was a Toad to achieve irresistible beauty if his solitude was constantly disturbed by those pesky kids?

“Splonk, splash, splonk.”

He shifted slightly to save himself the continued interruption of the falling pebbles. Above he could see the kids aiming to make a bigger splash than before.

Patience was not something Toad possessed. He had selected this particular pond because of its seclusion.

‘What a mistake,’ he thought, ‘now I am in the firing line,’ as another pebble zinged past him.

Continue reading at Morpeth Road

About Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs. Follow her at and on Twitter @SCVincent. Find her books on Goodreads and follow her on Amazon worldwide to find out about new releases and offers. Email:
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