Daily Archives: September 21, 2018

The Algerian Exchange ~ James Pyles #writephoto

Twenty-five year old Eileen Kateb could only hear the sound of her own breathing and her soft footfalls as she slowly made her way between the columns of the Cathedral de Sacre Coeur, which had recently been converted to a … Continue reading

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Pillars ~ Alethea Kehas #writephoto

The structure was created by a more modern hand, but the transport was real. A hallway to the Hypogeum opened within his mind as his feet traveled the corridor. Each pillar marking a lifetime passed or yet to come, covered … Continue reading

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Living Lore: A half-forgotten tale ~ Bobby Fairfield

Another little piece of alternative history… the story of one of the most elegant yet enigmatic great houses to be found on the wilds of Exmoor.  The original Glenthorne estate was created by the Rev Walter Stevenson Halliday, son of a … Continue reading

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Pillar of strength ~ Deepa #writephoto

my day begins the dawn darker the colder the night the more exposed the skin the mind and soul wrapped in my heart I can still see the innocence in me yet I wear a mask of hardness upon my … Continue reading

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In the Similitude of a Dream…

* As I walked through the wilderness of this world, I lighted on a certain place where there was a Den, And I laid me down in that place to sleep… * * And, as I slept, I dreamed a … Continue reading

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Unknown depths ~ Reena Saxena #writephoto

a search leading to unknown depths of the mind   Continue reading at Reena Saxena

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A Thousand Miles of History XXXXVIII: The horse and the crop circle…

As we drove through Avebury to our next destination, we were more than glad that we had been prompted to stop at the Waggon and Horses instead of our usual port of call. The Red Lion, crammed full of people, … Continue reading

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Winter’s Tail… Stuart France

* “In my house the lights Turn themselves on and off…” Count Jack Reblogged from Stuart France

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Belonging #midnighthaiku

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