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Turrets – Rosemary Carlson #writephoto

Posted on May 26, 2018 by Sue Vincent

How did he ever convince her to visit this God forsaken castle in Turkey, of all places, Rebecca wondered to herself as she and Patrick stumbled down the crumbling, stone steps in the portion of the medieval castle that was … Continue reading →

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…Head Stone… Stuart France

Posted on May 25, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* Let my head stone be a book That I might lie  and turn page-after-page day-after-day for the rest-of-time… * Reblogged from Stuart France

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A Voice Called Can’t III… Stuart France

Posted on May 20, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* … “The Matter of Britain!” “I know,” muses Wen, pensively, “People think it’s just Arthur and all that.” “But before Arthur was a king or a British War Hero, ‘he’ was a constellation.” “I know,” says Wen, again. “The … Continue reading →

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Rather, a Neanderthal?… Stuart France

Posted on May 13, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* If it were true that we had evolved and progressed and were still continuing to do so… Continue reading at Stuart France

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The Fallen – James Pyles #writephoto

Posted on May 11, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Jake saw Dani standing in a gorge between two cliffs holding Witherbrand in her hand. Her blade was covered with blood and she was surrounded by bodies. “Dani, what happened?” The seven-year-old looked around but couldn’t see his brother or … Continue reading →

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WHAT’S UP DOC? Lines of communication IV…

Posted on May 11, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* …’All colour had faded from the sky and although the big board by the gate creaked slightly in the night wind, there was no passer-by to read the sharp, hard letters that cut straight as black knives across its … Continue reading →

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Green #midnighthaiku

Posted on May 9, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Magic all around Taking wing from green hillsides Cosmic mysteries

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WHAT’S UP DOC? Lines of communication III…

Posted on May 7, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* … Bugs… The small rabbit came closer to his companion, lolloping on long hind legs. “Let’s go a bit further, Hazel,’ he said. “You know, there’s something strange about the warren this evening, although I can’t tell exactly what … Continue reading →

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Behind the Scenes…

Posted on May 6, 2018 by Sue Vincent

It is an odd thing to put on a workshop where ritual and drama are mixed. Odd, but old… theatre has its roots in the sacred drama of ancient times. Even the rituals of the Church have a theatrical element, … Continue reading →

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Heart ‘n’ Soul… Stuart France

Posted on May 6, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* “The woodcutter hasn’t the heart to abandon his kids in the wood. His wife has a heart of stone and resolves to do it herself. The kids are left in the heart of the wood when they follow the … Continue reading →

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