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The Triad of Albion- The Doomsday Series
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By Sue Vincent
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Daily Archives: July 13, 2020
Once ~ S. S. #writephoto
Once, my forever friend and I stumbled on a blood orange place, an eerie field from outer space where meteors showered the blue sky a vista we couldn’t deny nor reject as dreamed up or true Continue reading at Mindfills
Dreaming Stones ~ Into the Highlands
We had pumped up the still-deflating tyre once again before leaving Kinross. In spite of all assurances by the mechanic, there was obviously some kind of problem and the winding roads of the Highlands are unforgiving. It was to be … Continue reading
Posted in adventure, albion, Ancient sites, archaeology, Churches, france and vincent, historic sites, Photography, Sacred sites, travel
Tagged Abbey, Elgin, Garden, Kinross, Scottish Highands
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Soul Archeology ~ Na’ama Yehuda #writephoto
They were literally walking on the bones of ancient past. The bones of actual ancients, too, if you want to be exact about it. He contemplated telling Liz then decided she was more likely to be spooked than awed by … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged ancient, Archeology, creative writing, flash fiction, history, micro fiction, photo prompt, relationships, self discovery, spirit, vulnerability, writephoto
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Vistas ~ Balroop Singh #writephoto
A desolate path. A path that glowed with hopes. A path that you chose and we looked at you with pride. A path that is waiting. A vista that made our summers blissful but you found wider ones, away from … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged emotions, hope, Life, love, moments, relationships, wait, yearning.
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IndieAni Bones and the Dragon’s Lair
It was a misty morning when she woke me. She was up and about earlier than usual… I wasn’t even awake when she started bustling about… and yet, when I’d had my breakfast and went for the leash, all I … Continue reading
Posted in adventure, albion, ancient mound, Ancient sites, Dogs, dragons, History, Landscape, Photography
Tagged Alethea kehas, burial mound, chambered tomb, ridgeway, Uffington, Uffington Castle, Waylands smithy, White Horse
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Vista ~ Brian F. Kirkham #writephoto
View from the top of this very big hill is breathtaking (literally) some say its a bit barmy climbing up all that way Continue reading at The Inkwell
Cooperation #midnighthaiku
All nature’s children Fragile and in need of care Co-dependency The little bee seemed only half awake. Dazed and uncertain, it fell from the sky and landed on my son, sipping his morning coffee on the patio. We watched for … Continue reading