Daily Archives: July 17, 2018

The Criminal Underbelly Of The Rag Trade ~ Geoff Le Pard #writephoto #flashfiction

Posted on July 17, 2018 by Sue Vincent

The two detectives paused, while a constable held up the police bunting for them to duck underneath. The little chequered octagons (‘those darling little octoidals are so this year’) hung limply in the airless glade, the heat oppressive. Detective constable … Continue reading →

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You’re my wish come true ~ Neel Anil Panicker #writephoto

Posted on July 17, 2018 by Sue Vincent

“It is a metaphorical tree”. Katherine looked at her Indian beau in quizzical fashion. ‘What’s that supposed to mean__a metaphorical tree?’ In reply, Raj lifted his arms and drew a huge circular arc into the silvery cloud of skies. “Look … Continue reading →

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Ribbons in his Hair ~ Wallie#s Wentletrap #writephoto

Posted on July 17, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Ribbons in his Hair (161 Words) Emily knew the minute she went around the corner that she was about to get an earful. “It’s that time of the year again!” said the elf. He sat as if he’d been waiting … Continue reading →

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Eternal vigilance ~ Tallis Steelyard

Posted on July 17, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Tallis Steelyard: It has been said that whilst Justice might not sleep in Port Naain, there are times when it dozes on the job and honest citizens have to step into the breach and ensure that justice is … Continue reading →

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If Wishes Were Ribbons… Anurag Bakhshi #writephoto

Posted on July 17, 2018 by Sue Vincent

We stared at the Wishing Tree with wonder. So majestic, so magical. I could SEE what great things could be done through its powers. “Cut it down,” I told my foreman, “we’ll use these ribbons to make Wishing Pods, and … Continue reading →