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Tag Archives: Twittering Tales
Twittering Tales #113 – 4 December 2018 – Lone Wolf – Mutual Agreement
Image: Photo by Skeeze at Pixabay.com The crone left the meat out for the wolf knowing he would arrive soon. It was a weekly ritual, her way of paying homage to a superior being. The wolf watched over her, as … Continue reading
Twittering Tales # 111 – 19 November 2018
Image: By mh–grafik at pixabay.com The old witch looked down the well and mused that it was a while since she’d been down it. It was she knew a pitiless bottom and one which only brought disappointment. It was time … Continue reading
Twittering Tales #109 – 6 November 2018
Gran placed fresh flowers every day beside the last image she had of Grandad. She said he loved flowers, she felt an obligation to honour him in that way. We puzzled over what she saw. Grandad had been dead years, … Continue reading
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Twittering Tales #108 – 30 October 2018
Photo by Graehawk at Pixabay.com It didn’t seem right. Diagon Alley wasn’t meant to feel so lonely when surrounded by so many. She knew it was the dark forces, black spells had taken over. She searched for a well-known landmark … Continue reading
Twittering Tales #107 – 23 October 2018
Something weird happened when the pumpkins developed a skin, not unlike his own. He had nightmares, where he was in a forest and hands, and arms appeared around the trees, he felt threatened, scared and somewhat confused more so by … Continue reading
Twittering Tale #98 – The Dot
The dot had been there a long time. One time the council had redone the path which meant under protest from the locals the dot had been ripped up. Strangely the next day the dot was back. Was it alien? … Continue reading
Twittering Tale #97 – 14 August 2018 – Things That Go Bump in the Night
It was a stinking hot night, not a breath of cool air anywhere. We sat on the veranda for in the house was unbearable. The air was so still, and at first, we didn’t hear the bump. Then there was … Continue reading
Twittering Tale #95 – Raindrops on Glass – 31 July 2018
Photo by markusspiske at Pixabay.com The future looked a blur as if deliberately hidden, disguised to keep me guessing. Every possibility remained It was not as if hope was lost. Searching for it was going to an effort more than … Continue reading
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Twittering Tale #94 – 24 July 2018
Photo by Couleur at Pixabay.com Meeting in the museum came with challenges. It was full of relics, which was good as she had a thing for the old. It wasn’t long before she realised she’d lost her head over him. … Continue reading