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Guest Author: Susanne Leist ~ Why am I an author? (and news of a new release!)

Why am I an author? The answer lies with my brother, Neil Leist. Neil was a person who lit up a room when he entered. He was 6 feet 2 inches, but it wasn’t his height that drew peoples’ eyes. … Continue reading

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Finding Her Own Way ~ Adele #writephoto

Ma was dead and gone. There was no reason for Louisa to stay now. She stooped down and laid the wildflowers she had picked at the foot of the cross which marked Ma’s grave. Tears ran down her cheeks. She … Continue reading

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Culloden – Iain Kelly #writephoto

Through hard-falling rain a bird, black from beak to tail-tip, swoops and glides, buffeted by wind that swirls around the surrounding mountains. From the elevated height, black beady eyes see across the flat, windswept moor of the valley. In amongst … Continue reading

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Circles Beyond Time – Sorrow – by Helen Jones

Reblogged from Journey to Ambeth: This is the continued story of my weekend away with The Silent Eye. Please click here for instalment one and two. After the visit to Carl Wark and an excellent dinner, I returned to my … Continue reading

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Alicia’s Dead from Shaun Kellett at Clockwork Clouds #WritePhoto

Reblogged from Clockwork Clouds:   Alicia had been watching through her winter-frosted window when the dead arose; their shambling shapes emerging from upturned earth. She’d first caught a glimpse of Uncle Eamonn, who they’d buried three years previous; his face … Continue reading

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