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Tag Archives: Twittering Tales
Twittering Tale #83 – 8 May 2018
Photo by Fabio Santaniello Bruun at Unsplash.com We’d picked the best place with our taste buds bubbling. So much expectation, we knew our order. But in front was our dream in ashes. Smouldering before our eyes, the chicken, the beef, … Continue reading
The Doors – Twittering Tales #82 – 1 May 2018
Who’d a thought so many choices so many doors? From bubbling lava pools to tropical forests, to dancing girls and boys, to vast sandy spaces. The choice was ours, but we had one choice. The loosely moraled joyously chose the … Continue reading
Twittering Tale #79 – 10 April 2018
Photo by leoperezwildadventure at Pixabay.com The tour group was told the river was full of amazing creatures. Cameras were at the ready when ahead of them a giant squid rose from the murky depths. So busy were they snapping images … Continue reading
Twittering Tales #78 – 3 April 2018
He was sure he’d left the car right where he was standing. Looking left and right he knew he was in the right place. How could his car not be here? He thought of the embarrassment of calling home to … Continue reading
Twittering Tale #77 – 26 March 2018
Photo by Min An at Pexels.com I dropped it and down it went, where it landed, no one knows. I think it missed the grey-haired man, and I’m certain Mrs Smith avoided it hitting one of her two heads. She’s … Continue reading
Twittering Tales #76 – 20 March 2017
The pond scum committee was called to order. A change of image was required. They were over the bad rap they received. Something needed to be done. Suddenly scum left and right leapt into action. A leg, a fin, a … Continue reading
Twittering Tale #75 – 13 March 2018 frog-1505377_1280
Forlorn the frog sat by the pond wanting to contemplate his navel. Forlorn the frog wondered what the fuss was all about. Forlorn the frog wanted to be a man again. Forlorn the frog knew he needed to improve his … Continue reading
Twittering Tales #74 – “Please Stay on the Trail” – 6 March 2018
Photo by Dan Gold at Unsplash.com Lost. The wife on my case saying, “Told you to stay on the track.” The lure of the gingerbread house was far too great. The witches caught us and dispatched the wife. So it … Continue reading
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Twittering Tale #72 – 20 February 2018 – “Hopewell”
Hopewell’s creaking door, the butler’s crossed eyes, his hideous hump and a habit of standing too close were all signs to beware of. The chill as you settled in bed, the ghostly screams in the night, The rattling of chains, … Continue reading
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Twittering Tale #71 – 13 February 2018 – Only in Ireland
The tourist asked the way to Cregan’s Castle. I said go to the end of the street and turn right. At the post office turn right. Then at Shannon’s Hotel turn right. The tourist said if I do all that … Continue reading