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Wordle #154 – Grandmother Marble.

Posted on May 8, 2017 by Michael

This week’s words: Pile Smart Pâro ((n.) the feeling that no matter what you do is always somehow wrong—that any attempt to make your way comfortably through the world will only end up crossing some invisible taboo—as if there’s some obvious way forward … Continue reading →

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Tale Weaver 118 – 4th May – Sunrise – Bottled Sunrise

Posted on May 4, 2017 by Michael

** ** Photo taken one Wednesday morning at the end of Morpethroad. It was just on dawn on Grimace Street and Miss Marble looked out her window to see the sunrise. Not just any sunrise but the sunrise she waited … Continue reading →

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Photo Challenge #163 – Harry the Tin Man

Posted on May 2, 2017 by Michael

Image: – Matt Dixon Harry the Tin Man had an idea. It was unusual and took everyone by surprise as Harry didn’t normally have ideas. Such was his idea that he liked the notion of a light above his head … Continue reading →

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Wordle #153 – Singing In Bedlam

Posted on May 1, 2017 by Michael

This week’s words: Quarrel Man Singing in Bedlam (Being completely barmy/insane, but being happy with it.) Rotten Sheen Whitewash Scramble Price Narrow Visible Smatter Masquerade It was the man standing on the street corner singing in Bedlam as we’d say … Continue reading →

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Writing Prompt #205 “Stories By 5” – Quest and Qestral

Posted on April 30, 2017 by Michael

A life-changing relationship   Qestral stood at the end of her father, Quest’s bed, and looked at her failing father. He had always been an unhappy man and as death approached his mood was as dark as ever. He was … Continue reading →

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Saturday Mix — Lorraine 29.04.17 – When Lilies Spring.

Posted on April 29, 2017 by Michael

Spring had sprung and then, It sprang out of the green algae covered pond Forcing the lilies to spring for dear life As the algae threatened to devour Each and every one of the pretty little things. The lily pads … Continue reading →

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First Line Friday 25.04.17 –A Bit of a Wait.

Posted on April 29, 2017 by Michael

First line this week: Three hours into the desert their engine choked and buckled, rolling dark smoke into the pale blue sky. One looked at the other and then back at the smoke billowing from their vehicle. They were a … Continue reading →

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Tale Weaver #117: Observations 27.04.17 – The Wrong Target

Posted on April 29, 2017 by Michael

image: skitterphoto.com/pexels.com There was always one she thought as she sat in the waiting area. Gullible and every ready to be taken advantage of. A smorgasbord of subjects in a busy airport but she knew she had to choose the … Continue reading →

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Wordle #152 – Marmalade Toast

Posted on April 24, 2017 by Michael

This week’s words: Lightly House  Petulant (adj.)) moved to or showing sudden, impatient irritation, especially over some trifling annoyance)  Liberosis ((n.) the desire to care less about things—to loosen your grip on your life, to stop glancing behind you every few steps, afraid … Continue reading →

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Tale Weaver 116 – The Moon – A Jar of Moon Dust

Posted on April 20, 2017 by Michael

Image: © Nelly @20 They say fairies can bottle moonbeams and store them away. They bring them out in the spring when mating time rolls around, and as fairies don’t have such a great libido the moon beams are used … Continue reading →

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