Tag Archives: story

Primacy of Things: War-Dead…

Posted on April 22, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* … Before I have time to feel pleased with myself the air stewardess returns, “Mister Em will see you now,” she smiles. Had she been waiting until I found the camera? Would things have been different if it had … Continue reading →

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Otherworldly ~ Kim Blades #writephoto

Posted on April 22, 2020 by Sue Vincent

My response to Sue Vincents photo prompt this week. It is an extract from the fantasy story I am working on. Earlier posts – Memory and Crown – are from the same story. The border between the Fertilands and Doomlands … Continue reading →

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Primacy of Things: Eye-Spy…

Posted on April 19, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* …The door swings open. I am greeted by a full on smile. An air stewardess smile. My greet is even dressed like an air stewardess, without the hat, although her hair-style would accommodate such a hat. As she ushers … Continue reading →

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Primacy of Things…

Posted on April 15, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* The day is bright. I am full of expectation for my morning assignment. Expectation and curiosity. My meet this morning has a reputation which precedes him. I try to curb any prejudices which may have crept into my outlook… … Continue reading →

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Ol’ Bill’s Mate…

Posted on April 9, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* …”Providing for your future is no throwaway gag,” said Bill’s mate, slipping his arm through mine. I can still feel the soft twill of his well pressed jacket warming my bare flesh. “It’s a serious affair,” Bill did likewise … Continue reading →

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Ol’ Bill…

Posted on April 8, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* …”When it comes to the end of life you have to have something to call your own,” Bill slipped his arm through mine. The soft twill of his well pressed jacket warmed my bare flesh. “Something you’ve come up … Continue reading →

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Nowt ’bout owt…

Posted on April 7, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* The Master Mason watched as the Foundation Stone was lifted from its point of origin and swung out and over the construction site. * “I’d hate to have your job,” said a voice to his left. He shifted his … Continue reading →

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The story of St Alban

Posted on April 6, 2020 by Sue Vincent

The final post on our visit to the Abbey of St Albans a few years ago. Parts One, Two, Three, Four, Five and Six can be found by clicking the highlighted links. As it has taken me a week to … Continue reading →

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Valet…

Posted on April 5, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* …Monsieur Phillipe Montgomery laid aside his goose feather quill. It made an art of his writing. It made a rite of his practise of that art. Besides which it happened to be the instrument with which he had first … Continue reading →

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When a house is no longer home… Stuart France

Posted on April 2, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* “He has gone, and he will not be back,” said the house. * “Well, that’s the television set re-tuned, he’s even got Eye-Tee-Vee-Three again now, so he’ll be pleased about that.” * “He has gone, and he will not … Continue reading →

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