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First Line Friday: June 8th, 2018 – Their Final Voyage.

The video footage was grainy, but Taylor recognized them easily. It was Great Uncle Phil and Great Aunt Phyllis. It was taken the day they set out on their final adventure. They were young and adventurous, impetuous and very much spur … Continue reading

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First Line Friday: April 13th, 2018

The dance lessons were not working. It was plainly obvious. The promise of teaching his feet to co-ordinate was going nowhere. His teacher was looking resigned more and more to the fact his student was plainly unco. So much for … Continue reading

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First Line Friday – March 30th, 2018 – Seth and Habit.

The horse came back alone. This wasn’t unusual in itself and didn’t raise a lot of interest among the drinkers on the veranda outside the pub. To a man they turned and looked towards the west for out of the … Continue reading

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First Line Friday – February 16th, 2018

“I don’t care what you do with it, I just want it gone,” Alex said, pointing at the dollhouse. ‘But what will Heather say when she finds out?” pleaded Mary, his long-suffering wife. “Mary!” replied Alex, “Heather is thirty-five years … Continue reading

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First Line Friday – January 5th, 2018 – The Sigil

The sigil left in his place made no sense. Not until you went too close and felt its power. It wasn’t like a burning or anything but more like a wall of invisible force that kept you at bay. It … Continue reading

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First Line Friday -December 22nd, 2017

  Alexi watched the snowfall with narrowed eyes. There was still a way to go and in the back seat of the car his wife was laying in growing discomfort as the arrival of their first child came closer by … Continue reading

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First Line Friday -December 8th, 2017 – Death By Roses..

Death by roses, she thought, death by roses.  What way to go. Beaten to death by a black rose. It was true she realised, he’d been a thorn in her side all this time so she shouldn’t have been surprised … Continue reading

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