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Tag Archives: mist
Misty #midnighthaiku
Anywhere on earth Misted by memory’s smile Soft golden moments *
A foggy morning
I scrape the ice from the windscreen, looking with little enthusiasm at the heavy pall of fog that blankets the world. November… we’ve done well to make it this far without ice on the windows. Even so, my fingers are … Continue reading
One For The Mists ~ Na’ama Yehuda #writephoto
Her people came from the place where the mist rests on the turf and the ladder to and from the heavens can unfurl. It was where they all still lived. It breathes, mist does. The fog kisses the lungs in … Continue reading
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Tagged Ancestors, creative writing, flash fiction, fog, folklore, grandparents, Labor, Midwife, mist, orphan, peat, premonition, writephoto
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Veiled ~ Brian F. Kirkham #writephoto
Up on the hillside, who is that hiding up in those misty hills are we being over looked by giant’s giving us chills ? Continue reading at The Inkwell
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Tagged Boulders, characters, creatures, fog, FOWC, imagination, Lockdown poems, mist, Poems - in - Lockdown, rocks, Shapes, writephoto
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Clouds #midnighthaiku
* Magical moments Winter’s breathless beauty wakes Clouds come down to play *
Waves #midnighthaiku
* Autumn waves of mist Releasing summer’s spirit Dancing in the dawn *
Cusp #midnighthaiku
* Summer’s dance falters First glimpse of scarlet passion Sunrise veiled in mist *
Stranded ~ Anurag Bakhshi #writephoto
I looked at the sinister mist slowly creeping down the empty road, and a strong shiver ran down my spine. Soon, it would envelope me completely, and then, there was absolutely no hope that someone passing by would see me, … Continue reading
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Tagged amwriting, creative, creative writing, crime, fiction, flash fiction, Humor, Humour, mist, roads, short story, story, thriller, Twist, Twisted, writephoto, writing, writing challenge
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The Fog ~ Fandango #writephoto
Ted was taking his early morning jog along the paved path that cuts through the center of the park. He loved this part of his run, with the trees on either side of the path and a canopy of green … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, fog, human body, infiltrate, inhabited, jogging, mist, path, Thursday Photo Prompt
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