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Tag Archives: #writephoto
Thursday photo prompt: Splash #writephoto- Toad
‘Not another one,’ thought Toad as a dark pebble hit the pond. Toad hated his revere being disturbed as he sat in the bottom of the pond, doing things only toads know about. How was a Toad to achieve irresistible … Continue reading
Thursday photo prompt: Waiting #writephoto – Sister Mary
Sister Mary hurried down the cloister towards Mother Superior’s room. She had found the message, “Come to my room!” under her door when she returned from evening prayers. She knew Mother Superior didn’t like to be kept waiting, so she … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, religious life, struggle, waiting
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Thursday photo prompt: Footprints #writephoto
The strangest aspect of the case was the footprints were coming from Death Rock, but none going to it. On top of that, there was no body, no evidence of violence and certainly no blood. “So why?” asked Tomkins, the … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, footprints, investigation, mystery
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Thursday photo prompt: Shelter #writephoto – Shelter Hill
It had started out such a great day. Sun shining, the freezing westerly winds had abated, and we looked forward to our hike out to Shelter Hill. All packed with the required lunch stored in our backpacks we set out … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, cookie monster, hike, shelter
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Thursday photo prompt: Valley #writephoto – Delusion
“You love me don’t you?” she asked as we sat outside our tent sipping on the freshly brewed coffee she’d expertly made. “Of course,” I replied, “for an older woman you are a bit of alright.” “I’ve decided to change … Continue reading
Thursday photo prompt – Carved #writephoto – The Shirkers
When the battle ended, the shirkers were gathered before the victorious commander. These were the men who had run, hidden or found something else to do as the battle raged. As punishment, they were led in chains to the boulder … Continue reading
Thursday photo prompt – Arch #writephoto – The Cleaning Lady – Part 3
The Cleaning Lady gathered her vacuum cleaner and headed off down the hallway towards the statue of Sir Cedric the Grizzler. She knew all about Sir Cedric who in history had been better known as “Pain in the Arse Cedric.” … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, Cedric the Grizzler, history, The Cleaning Lady
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Thursday photo prompt – Arch #writephoto – The Cleaning Lady – Part 2
The child’s voice was as distinct as it has always been and sent a shiver down the Cleaning Ladies spine. She turned and looked back down the passageway but saw only the lonely hallway, albeit less dusty. She turned left … Continue reading
Thursday photo prompt – Arch #writephoto – The Cleaning Lady
The cleaning lady hurried along the passageway head down concentrating on her job but keeping an eye on the archway. As benign as it looked with it opening out onto the beautiful gardens below she always sensed a malignant presence, … Continue reading
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Tagged #writephoto, arch, Fear, horror, malignant
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Thursday photo prompt – Dark #writephoto
They welcomed the dark. After a hot summers day sheltering in the depths of the lake among the thick reeds and the slimy bottom the night and its darkness allowed them to slide out of the water and shed their … Continue reading