Daily Archives: November 28, 2020

Chasing Dragons in Moravia ~ G. Michael Vasey

Posted on November 28, 2020 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from The Magical World of G. Michael Vasey: I have just completed a follow up to Chasing the Shaman that I have called Chasing Dragons in Moravia. It’s already out on Kindle and shortly, the paperback will also be … Continue reading →

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Discovering Albion– day 1 – The Road

Posted on November 28, 2020 by Sue Vincent

A perfect spring morning; the sky a clear and sunny blue above the vibrant green of the fields. Catkins dance on the hazel trees and snowdrops blaze purity at their roots. The south of England basks in sunlight as I … Continue reading →

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Running on Empty?…

Posted on November 28, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* Yva followed on Abadam’s heels, “O Abadam,” she cried, “you have walked in the garden in the east, where every precious stone was your covering. * You were a sealer of the sum, whose works and trappings were prepared, … Continue reading →

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Noir Nights… Stuart France

Posted on November 28, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* Happiness is a suspect word… An unsound concept… A dodgy character… I know because I subjected him to surveillance… …Sneaky? Perhaps, but now I know. * Happiness is actually a freak: a chance occurrence… …A beneficial whim of the … Continue reading →

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On the Doorstep: Awash with Legends…

Posted on November 28, 2020 by Sue Vincent

We could, when we eventually found it, be forgiven for having missed the tiny hamlet of Horsenden. Accessed via a sharp turn-off and a narrow lane that leads only into the village, you would miss it even if you blinked. … Continue reading →