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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #97 – The Boy Fishing.

“You’ve heard of the fool on the hill,” said Crisp looking down on the boy fishing in the sunset, “well, this is the fool on the lake.” “You’re being a bit harsh, aren’t you?” I questioned. “He’ll never catch anything … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #96 – The Old White House

 “Do you think anyone lives there?” asked Crisp as we stood at the top of the lane. “Who knows,” I replied, “everything in this country looks old as if it’s from some fairy tale.” “Quaint, though,” said Crisp clicking off … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #95 – On a Cold Day

Crisp my aged companion looked wistfully down onto the beach. She had her favourite puffer jacket on as there was a biting wind blowing in off the water. “Seems a shame to call it a beach,” she said, “what with … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #94 – The Green Gate

 Crisp, my aged companion couldn’t sleep. She woke me shaking my shoulder, which was unusual as she wasn’t a touchy person, and we slept in separate beds. “I can’t sleep,” she said,” I keep seeing the green gate and its … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #93 – The Café Sumptuous.

You could never say that Crisp, my aged companion, was a person who was backward in coming forward. She spoke her mind and her acerbic wit was something you had to understand and not be easily offended by. We had … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #92 – Crisp and the Sea.

 Crisp, my aged companion, had a thing about boats, the sea and water. She didn’t like any of them and in no particular order. It was from an incident as a child when her father took her fishing, and she … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #91 – Crisp’s Shadow

 Crisp my aged companion, was not happy. “Look at me,” she said, “look at the shadow I’m casting, have I let myself go?” I replied to her that it was an unfortunate angle the sun was at and that she … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #90 – At the Windmill.

 “It should look decrepit,” said Crisp my aged companion. “Everything else is, look at the poor old fence struggling to stand on its last legs. The windmill is looking new.” Crisp was in one of her fault-finding moods today. It … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge 89 – Max’s Headroom

“Max must have been a tall chap,” said Crisp my aged companion gazing up at the sign. “There’s no skin on it, so he must have ducked in time,” I replied not rising to the bait. “A chucklesome situation don’t … Continue reading

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge 88 – Choices

 “It’s all about choice, isn’t it?” said Crisp as we wandered down the lane. “You know we go through life having to choose one way or another, up or down, to or fro, it’s never ending, isn’t it?” Today was … Continue reading

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