Tag Archives: mystery

A Riddle… Stuart France

Posted on September 26, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* Dark the frame and dark the spur About the light which shines over there. * Lost to memory, lost to time Good and great cut down in their prime. * Ever the longing, we yearn to know Traversing the … Continue reading →

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In the Similitude of a Dream III…

Posted on September 24, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* … At this his relations were sore amazed; not for that they believed that what he said to them was true, but because they thought that some frenzy distemper had got into his head; therefore, it drawing towards night, … Continue reading →

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How much further?… Stuart France

Posted on September 23, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* If tomorrow never comes, Then, how much further away from today, Is the day after tomorrow? Count Jack Reblogged from Stuart France

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In the Similitude of a Dream II…

Posted on September 22, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* …In this plight, therefore, he went home and refrained himself as long as he could, that his wife and children should not perceive his distress; but he could not be silent long, because that his trouble increased. * Continue … Continue reading →

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In the Similitude of a Dream…

Posted on September 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* As I walked through the wilderness of this world, I lighted on a certain place where there was a Den, And I laid me down in that place to sleep… * * And, as I slept, I dreamed a … Continue reading →

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Winter’s Tail… Stuart France

Posted on September 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* “In my house the lights Turn themselves on and off…” Count Jack Reblogged from Stuart France

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Thursday photo prompt: Pillars #writephoto

Posted on September 20, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Every Thursday at noon GMT, I publish one of my photos as a writing prompt.  If you know where the photo was taken, please keep it to yourself until the challenge is closed and I usually share something about the … Continue reading →

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Photo prompt round-up: Spectral #writephoto

Posted on September 20, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* Old stone and whispers Memories of times long past The land remembers * The photo for this week’s prompt was taken iwhen we visited the triple stone circle called the Hurlers, near Minions in Cornwall. The land is littered … Continue reading →

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The Hooded Stone… Stuart France

Posted on September 17, 2018 by Sue Vincent

“It has to be the Stone on Gardom’s Edge…” “What does?” says Wen. “My Robin Hood Stone… I mean it didn’t look much like the stone on Gardom’s Edge but that could have been the angle.” I study the sketch … Continue reading →

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Hunting the ‘Tree Demon’…

Posted on September 16, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* …”Where Hu-Wa-Wa comes and goes becomes a track and all those ways are well trodden. As Hu-Wa-Wa passes through the forest the birds begin to sing… Wood-Pigeon moans. Turtle-Dove coos in answer. As Hu-Wa-Wa passes through the forest the … Continue reading →

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