Daily Archives: May 21, 2018

Massacre

Posted on May 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

© Sue Vincent “It’s Shay! She’s trapped! We’ve got to save her!” Seven-year-old Jake woke up panicked and hyperventilating in the shadow of a dragon’s grave. “Jake. Take it easy. It’s okay.” His sister Mandy had him by the shoulders.…

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Idyll

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WHAT’S UP DOC? Lines of communication V…

Posted on May 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

The Silent Eye * …Cara… ‘I reign over you, saith the God of Justice. ELEXARPEH COMANANU TABITOM. Move therefore and show yourselves. Appear unto us; open the mysteries of your Creation, the balance of Righteousness and Truth.’ * Bugs: The … Continue reading →

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Somewhere in the world, there is a child seeking hope: Why we’re creating thelabyrinth.online

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Casa Batllo, Barcelona – Helen Jones

Posted on May 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Journey to Ambeth: I know, I know. You thought I was going to continue with my epic trip from last month. And, I am, definitely. There’s still so much to see in New York, from Rockefeller Plaza to … Continue reading →

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From the Sea . . . Pamela S. Wight

Posted on May 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from roughwighting: J..W. Waterhouse. / 1900 It happened at the dark of morning, when the sky turned from black to pewter to soft tangerine. She rose from the surf, waterlogged, the seaweed and starfish whispering her name. Sassas. Sassas. … Continue reading →

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Basic instinct…

Posted on May 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

There was an almighty racket in my son’s garden… the resident magpie was going nuts. There are a pair of them nesting in the top of an evergreen tree in the wilderness over the fence and they spend a lot … Continue reading →