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Stone story – Sarah #writephoto

I’m the last one awake, now. My sister, Emerald, was admiring the snow on the mountains when the sun came up. Standing on tiptoe. Ha! She never learns. She’ll wake up stiff this evening, and she’ll be complaining all night. … Continue reading

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Home Sweet Home – Bryan Aiello #writephoto

The fire crackles mad. Flames shoot into the pitch black sky, bright orange and red. Sparks fly. Smoke hoovers like fog. “Can we just say home is home? It might smell a bit and have unwanted guests. And be a … Continue reading

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Reaction

Dear… well, you didn’t acually give me your name, did you? Just an acronym… Congratulations! Yes, you managed it! You got a reaction! I must apologise, however, for being such a disappointment. I know my reaction is possibly not quite … Continue reading

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Bridge of Sighs by Jan Malique #writephoto

My contribution to Sue’s photo prompt this week sees the return of an old, em, youngish old friend Little Troll. Like many trolls he lives under a bridge in a tardis like home but that’s where the similarity ends. He’s … Continue reading

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Bridge by Hayley R. Hardman #writephoto

The troll had lived under the bridge for a long time, however he had finally decided it was time to move. The river was too polluted and the smell was making him sick. Every morning, the troll would sit at … Continue reading

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Bridge by Ritu #writephoto #writespiration

Reblogged from But I Smile Anyway: Today I am combining two of my weekly prompts, as they came up on the same day! Writespiration by Sacha Black where the prompt word is Choke. The challenge is that we only have … Continue reading

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Lights #writephoto by Ritu

Reblogged from But I Smile Anyway: It was on nights like tonight that Percy regretted his day job. You see, his day job meant that he was out on the streets every night too. He sat there looking out at … Continue reading

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