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Tag Archives: mountain
Heather Valley ~ Smita Ray #writephoto
The trail alluringly undulates for miles approaching the widespread rocky terrain. The purple heather fields sluggishly crouches around the valley and girdles towering hills and precipitous cliffs. With golden sky bespattered by soft feathery clouds the valley gleams like a … Continue reading
A glimmer in the darkness ~ Iain Kelly #writephoto
I like to sit up here and watch the dawn. That first flicker, the unsteady fragile glint of sunlight peaking over the horizon. It means that a hundred and fifty million kilometres away, the searing ball of gas is still … Continue reading
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Tagged apocalypse, creative writing, darkness, dawn, earth, end, end of days, fiction, flash fiction, galaxy, glimmer, humanity, Life, literature, mountain, peace, rejoice, short story, solar system, story, sun, sunrise, sunset, thought, thoughtful, Thursday Photo Prompt, universe, writephoto, writing, writing prompt
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Aether ~ Jan Malique
Reblogged from strangegoingsonintheshed: See the Sylphs twist and flow, Pour out breath and charge across sky, Hark! The storm clouds approach, Hear the Thunder exclaim, “Feel me ebb and flow, tear apart your peace and calm” See the skies draped … Continue reading
The Stone ~ Dorinda Duclos #writephoto
The sun beat down on the vegetation that edged along the stream. At the crest of that pathway, a large stone, held its ground. I couldn’t help but notice the resemblance of a face. I could clearly make out the … Continue reading
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Tagged #shortstory, bushes, clouds, dorindaduclos.com, face, mountain, Night Owl Poetry, sky, spirits, stone, stream, Sue Vincent, writephoto, writing
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Dark clouds – Iain Kelly #writephoto
One final effort and he would make it to the ridge that ran along the top of the mountain. His mind had been so clear that morning, filled with only the thought of scaling the hill. But as he had … Continue reading
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Tagged company, coping, creative writing, dark, dark thoughts, depression, family, fiction, flash fiction, hill, Life, literature, mental illness, mood, mountain, pressure, scenery, short story, story, strain, stress, suicide, sun, Thursday Photo Prompt, writing, writing prompt
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The Big Picture – This, That, and The Other #writephoto
“Sorry, I don’t see it,” Hank said. “Oh come on,” Marilyn said. “Look again. Look harder.” “I’m looking as hard as I can,” Hank responded, his eyes squinting as he stared at the rocky mountainside dark against the setting sun. … Continue reading
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Tagged big picture, blogging, flash fiction, mountain, silhouette, sunset, Thursday Photo Prompt, young girl
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Virginal #midnighthaiku
It is a good many years since I last climbed Ingleborough and that was in springtime, not in snow. The last time I walked its slopes was in winter, a few years ago, the first time I had been out … Continue reading