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Tale Weaver # 197 – Life’s Journey – 15th November – Cyril Rum’s Observations.

Cyril Rum, Angel on sabbatical, had come to earth for two reasons. One was to have a break from all things angelical, for after all eternity was a long time to be doing the same job and secondly to see … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver #196 – Gratitude – November 8th

He wakes as usual to a cold draught coming down the concrete culvert. He drags the worn old blanket he found by the roadside over him, the cardboard base of his bed is well and truly flattened by his constant … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver #195 – Dance – 1st November – The Last Proper Dance

The Last Proper Dance She wakes and discovers the dawn has arrived. There’s a pale light poking itself under the drawn blinds, illuminating of her room to see by. Usually, she wakes before the first light and waits with impatience … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver #195 – Dance – 1st November – The Last Dance.

Dad had announced the day of reckoning had arrived. It was to be the chicken’s last march to the wood-heap. Easter was upon us, and Sunday lunch loomed high on our list of expectations. There was an air of resignation … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver #194 – Genius or Idiot – 25th October 16, 2018 – Idiots Are Us

It didn’t happen all that often but when it did you sat up and took notice as you never knew what the outcome might be. This was the second such gathering of Idiots Are Us. They came from everywhere, idiots … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver/Fairy Tale # 193 – Fairies. – The Fire Patch.

Google Images: Labelled for re-use. I was digging in my garden when I was rudely interrupted by a voice asking me what I thought I was doing. I looked around thinking it was my nosey neighbour kidding around again. But … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver #192 – An Open Door – October 11th – The Last Door

Google Images: Labelled for Re-Use. He knew it was a dream, it had to be. How could this be true? He stood in a corridor, and every door was closed, some were slightly ajar but when he approached they slammed … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver #191 – The Race Against Time – 4th October – An Old Man’s Race

The old man knew the race was well and truly on. His days he knew were limited, that was reality, But still, he nurtured the belief that love would come his way. He didn’t know how, or when or with … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver – Making Sense of Nonsense – The Last Hrtedyp – 27th September

The last Hrtedyp woke to a morning that was bright and sunny unaware it was now the last Hrtedyp. Around it lay the remains of its family slain in a fit of passion the previous night when it was awoken … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver #189 – Ruins – 20th September

Image: Google Images labelled for reuse. The man was broken, a ruin of what he once was. Who would have thought he was once a shining light in business, a role model and man of substance? As CEO of a … Continue reading

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