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Photo prompt round up – Passage #writephoto

Posted on November 24, 2016 by Sue Vincent

This week’s photo was taken in an underpass in Lincoln, close to the cathedral. The light and colour, windows and stone gave it a very strange feeling… far from simply utilitarian. There were some fantastic contributions again this week. I … Continue reading →

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Passage to nowhere – Geoff Le Pard #writephoto #microfiction

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Sue Vincent

An odd spot to beg, he hears them say, but they don’t see. No one sees beyond the outstretched hand, the grime-encrusted fingers, the barely-there shoe leather. Certainly not the face. He has a beard of sorts, and scratches and … Continue reading →

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Thursday Photo Prompt – Passage #writephoto

Posted on November 17, 2016 by Sue Vincent

 Use the image below to create a post on your own blog… poetry, prose, humour… light or dark, whatever you choose, by noon (GMT)  Wednesday 23rd November and link back to this post with a pingback. Please make sure that … Continue reading →

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Photo prompt round up – Secrets #writephoto

Posted on November 17, 2016 by Sue Vincent

This week’s photo was taken in the Norman church of St Kenelm in the Cotswold village of Enstone. There was a tiny doorway, a little ajar, some way up a wall… and there just happened to be something to stand … Continue reading →

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Secrets of the Night by Neel Anil Panicker #writephoto

Posted on November 15, 2016 by Sue Vincent

For the third straight night the food lies undisturbed. The rectangular plastic tray watches, gloomy and forlorn, clinging to the corner walls inches away from the single door, still expectant as she   desperately waits for the intended beneficiary to come … Continue reading →

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#writephoto microfiction: Priest hole by Jane Dougherty

Posted on November 15, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Dawn was breaking. He was preparing to say Mass as he did every morning, even though he was in hiding, even though there was no one to hear it. He had heard their horses clatter on the cobbled courtyard and … Continue reading →

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Thursday photo prompt – Secrets #writephoto

Posted on November 10, 2016 by Sue Vincent

 Use the image below to create a post on your own blog… poetry, prose, humour… light or dark, whatever you choose, by noon (GMT)  Wednesday 16th November and link back to this post with a pingback. Please make sure that … Continue reading →

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Photo prompt round up – Anomaly #writephoto

Posted on November 10, 2016 by Sue Vincent

This week’s photo was taken one cold, frosty dawn, looking west from the top of Higger Tor in Derbyshire. The iridescence is caused when light is scattered by water droplets in the clouds and produces an eerie, otherworldly effect. Iris … Continue reading →

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Anomaly #writephoto by willowdot21

Posted on November 8, 2016 by Sue Vincent

The  birds  must  of  sensed  the  Anomaly  first  because  they  suddenly  left  the  area. No  bird  flew  within a  twenty  mile  radius of  moors. The lights  could be seen  by  day  and  night and  though  at  first  they  went unnoticed … Continue reading →

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#writephoto: anomaly: Vesta’s Rainbow by My Frilly Freudian Slip

Posted on November 7, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Vesta followed the vertical rainbow even as night dampened the skies, and mists rose up to cloud her vision. She had chased it for miles, snapping pictures with her camera of the rainbow between earth and heaven. No pot of … Continue reading →

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