Tag Archives: Angel

Tale Weaver # 131 – 10th August 2017 – Birth

Cyril Rum, an angel on sabbatical, had always marvelled to the concept of birth. That a woman could hold a growing foetus for nine months and then give birth to a healthy human baby never ceased to amaze him. His … Continue reading

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Sunday Strange microfiction challenge – Mary’s Breakfast

Mary looked across the room at the picture of the angel Gabriel her parents had put on her wall. They said the presence of the Angel would keep her safe as she slept. Mary was concerned less about safety as … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver 9th March – Making Sense of Nonsense – The Secret Code – Heaven’s Request

Cyril Rum, an angel on sabbatical from heaven, had found the code when he came out into his kitchen. It was under his back door inside a plain white envelope. He knew the code, it was familiar and he wistfully … Continue reading

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Wordle Special Addition Sight “August 15th, 2016” Coffee With Cyril Rum

This week’s words: Frail Hound’s Tooth (a pattern of broken or jagged checks, used on a variety of fabrics.) Indistinct Blotchy Iridescent Titian (a reddish-brown or golden-brown color) Deformed Glisten Ashen Towering Matte (having a dull or lusterless surface) Pellucid (clear, … Continue reading

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Microfiction challenge #2: Burning Angel

Photo ©Jimmy Fell At first the burning angels were a source of great worry and fear. They appeared in random places and burnt ferociously. After a while it became apparent that it was a waste of time calling the fire … Continue reading

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Tuesday’s Photo Prompt #4 – God Said

God said: Look after this man. He is in need of guidance, of care, of love. So I obey. He is a poor soul. Drinks himself to oblivion. Has no roof above his head apart from the stars. He has … Continue reading

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Prompt 30 – Colour – Blue Angel

Moments when I see red I hate the pain The anger The resentment Take that away from me. Hold me when I fear The red devils are taking over. I’m better when my blue angel Sits at my side Casts … Continue reading

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