Tag Archives: story

The hand that feeds…

Posted on February 22, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* Man and Hare became great friends. They were always getting into scrapes together and getting scolded by their mothers. * One day Man said, “let us do away with our mothers, then we shall be free.” Hare was not … Continue reading →

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Burn, Burn, Burn…

Posted on February 21, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* Man was always chasing Hare but Hare was usually too swift for him… * One day, by means of a fluke, Man caught Hare, “Now, I’ve got you,” said Man and he tied Hare to a tree, then he … Continue reading →

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To Be…

Posted on February 20, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* The Moon dies and rises to life again. Moon said to Hare, “Go to Men and tell them, ‘like as the Moon dies and again rises to life, so will you also.’” * Continue reading at France & Vincent

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All about the Pear Tree…

Posted on February 16, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* …One of the things they taught me at High Furrow was that love has gone out of fashion. ‘Love, is passé,’ they said. In fact, so outmoded a concept was love that the people there could not even bring … Continue reading →

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Sound of waves…

Posted on February 15, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* After holidaying three years running at White-Lake, Mother decided it offered more congenial surroundings than sooty Colton in which to bring up a family so she put it to Father that we really ought to move there for good. … Continue reading →

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Psychology…

Posted on February 14, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* Little Grub was dreaming… In her dream she was a butterfly, flitting and fluttering about happily… * * Continue reading at France & Vincent

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Choice ~ Roberta Eaton #writephoto

Posted on February 12, 2020 by Sue Vincent

The following week, Papa and Uncle Willem had visited the general store in the local town. They had returned with exciting news. “Our officers held a war council meeting at Balmoral recently. They have adopted an entirely new military tactic. … Continue reading →

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Bank Wizard? ~ Jules #writephoto

Posted on February 9, 2020 by Sue Vincent

on that brink where ice meets night sweats; horrors leap from untold truths waiting… by the bank that edge of night is where wizards spells work deep courage is lost when doubt rises to starless heights where names mean nothing… … Continue reading →

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Cusp of the Moon: young lion…

Posted on February 8, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* …It was not long before Aggafdu, Prince of Annwn, got to hear about the marvellous sun shoes of Sow Hill: “You must bring me a pair of blue and gold shoes from the master cobblers of Sow Hill,” he … Continue reading →

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Cusp of the Moon: cobblers…

Posted on February 7, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* …“You must make a name for yourself,” said Branwen, and she looked from one to the other of them. “Now, how are we to do that?” said Greidyawl-the-Wise, and he scratched his chin as he chewed, looked to the … Continue reading →

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