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Lust for Life – Iain Kelly #writephoto
Waiting for the last rose petal to fall, the end of summer and autumn announced, she could feel the urge rising within her again. Through the latticed window the blood red colour spoke to her. The sun would dip behind … Continue reading
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Something to bury – Neel Anil Panicker #wrietphoto
Richard stood, his trekking boots rooted to the rocky edges, his mind stilled by the mesmerising sight of pearly white mountain peaks jutting out into the cloudy skies. Below him, sparkled a carpet of cedar and pine trees, clothed in … Continue reading
The Thaw – Iain Kelly #writephoto
After the suicide season over Christmas, when the lack of daylight drove depression rates soaring, the thawing of the winter snow was always the next busiest time of year. Anders Sand had already cleared two cases in the past week, … Continue reading
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Tagged anders sand, Avenge, cold, creative writing, crime, death, detective, disembowlment, fiction, flash fiction, frozen, gabi henrikson, grave, Japan, literature, mountains, murder, norway, oslo, samurai, sand, seppuku, short story, snow, story, Thaw, Thursday Photo Prompt, valley, writing, writing prompt
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Tidal Waves– Iain Kelly #writephoto
Hands in her pockets, Elizabeth looked down from the top of the cliffs. The tide had receded gradually over the afternoon, revealing the seaweed-covered rocks, sand and pebbles of the seabed. The memory of the place was burned into her … Continue reading
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Bridge by Neel Anil Panicker writephoto
“Heard they narrowly missed you at Coimbatore?” Pulsar Suni stretched his legs; a rock slided off the stony edges.That was close. He had heard footsteps just after midnight. Had just about time to sneak out and scale through the outhouse … Continue reading
Norman’s Dilemma – Geoff Le Pard #writephoto
Sue’s latest prompt for #writephoto is this Burning Bright PC Norman Pottinger parked his Panda car by the bridge over Jefferson’s Piddle and climbed out. How did that happen? One minute he’s humming a piano piece by Dvořák, the next … Continue reading
Anomaly by Neel Anil Panicker #writephoto
ANOMALY By Neel Anil Panicker An eerie silence enveloped the icy darkness. Missing too was the shrill bark of the street dogs disaffected by the hiss of a passing vehicle or a rustle in the trees; or even the uneven … Continue reading
