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Category Archives: fiction
Wildfire
Thirty years. He had counted the days on the wall of his cell. Thirty years since he had seen the dawn break on the hills of home. A lifetime since he had last breathed the night air. Only his mind … Continue reading
Posted in fiction, Photography
Tagged alchemical gold, fantasy, flash fiction, magic, royal, tyranny
24 Comments
Childhood fantasy
He’s right… by the time you reach an age with double figures, fairy stories are for babies… and you are no longer a babe. In just the same way that we cease admitting to the guilty affection for the music … Continue reading
Posted in Books, children, fantasy, fiction, imagination, writing
Tagged C.S. Lewis, children's books, fairytales, fantasy, magic, Narnia, sci-fi, Tolkein
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Wishes #flashfiction
The red balloon danced in the apple tree, caught by a ribbon that fluttered in the breeze. She had loved balloons, when she and the world had been much younger. Every balloon had carried a wish… a wish of the … Continue reading
Sally’s Cafe and Bookstore – Author Update – Lyn Horner, Mae Clair, Colleen Chesebro, Annika Perry, Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes.
Reblogged from Smorgasbord: Welcome to Friday’s author update with new releases and recent reviews from authors in the Cafe and Bookstore. If you have news and are on the shelves then please let me know by emailing me sally.cronin@moyhill.com Visit … Continue reading
Posted in Blogging, Books, family, fantasy, fiction, reblog
Tagged book marketing, book promotion, Sally's Cafe and Bookstore Update
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Fine fresh apples – Tallis Steelyard
Reblogged from Tallis Steelyard: It has to be said that I’m rather partial to a nice crisp apple. The area around Port Naain is quite good from them, northerly but not too northerly, and the weather is quite bracing which … Continue reading
Posted in fantasy, fiction, Humour, imagination, reblog
Tagged apple poisoning, apple sauce, apple squdge, apple tisane, apple vinegar
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Book Launch! Tallis Steelyard and the sedan chair caper – Jim Webster #Kindle
Port Naain has a long and convoluted history with the noble sport of sedan chair racing. Doubtless there are more tales to be told than are suitable in mixed company… but if anyone can tell them, it is Tallis Steelyard. … Continue reading
Posted in Books, fantasy, fiction, Humour
Tagged Amazon, blog tour, Book launch, guest post, humour, Jeen Snellflort, Jim Webster, kindle, poet, Port Naain, racing, sedan chair
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Guest author: Marjorie Hembroff – Ghost in the Attic #short story
It was a warm summer afternoon, and Bess sat cross-legged on the wooden bench in the back yard of the red brick apartment building while her mother hosted a tea party. Bess had just finished her new novel when she … Continue reading
Solitary…
It was cold in the cell. Cold, dark and dank, with the kind of damp that gets right into your bones. There was no way of telling how long he’d been there. It had been a very long time since … Continue reading
