“Nowhere.”
Tom glanced over his shoulder at Cheryl. She just watched her feet as they trod the almost empty landscape.
He wasn’t the type to pry, and thought he did pretty well to only bring it up then, but it did bug him.
Where had she gone?
After dinner she had said that she needed a short walk to help digest. Fine. Alone. Not a problem, he’d go back to the room.
She showed up over two hours later.
Not a word was said.
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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Thanks for the reblog 🙂
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My pleasure, Trent 🙂
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