Category: Ghosts
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Sublime Anticipation: Time Yet?
The Grandfather Clock begins to chime Is it? Is it time? Inaudible whispers through empty rooms echo silently; breathlessly And if anyone was present to hear the answer, would they? I’m here. I say, within my mind. I’m here. Is it time? Nothing. Or maybe not quite? Whispers on the wind reveal… How can it…
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Faces in the Lake
They’re there if you look, Look closer and see The Lake Spirit’s faces Or is it just me? Some look quite human Others appear to be elves But they are clearly there And I can count twelve Some aren’t as clear And some overlap Some are like ghosts And one’s like a cat There’s a…
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The Lions of the Grinds
So there I was, at the old Stone Gateway at the far end of the Grinds, face to face with a pair of lions. They didn’t seem to be particularly bothered that I was there, instead they sat, staring forwards… well one sat, the other lay. If they didn’t blink on the odd occasion, I’d…
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Through a slightly different Window
Well, that’s a funny how do you do. I didn’t have time to post anything yesterday, but by all accounts I did. As well as sniffling and snuffling, sneezing and wheezing and generally putting my feet up after wiping my eyes, I tried to contact my Inner Psychic Medium. I presumed I must have one,…
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Knock! Knock! Knock!
Yes! Yes, I can hear you! YES! I’m KNOCKING. YES! One. One Knock. You must be able to hear me! YES! Oh no. I’m not doing that. Two knocks. I can’t believe that you can’t hear me. I can hear YOU perfectly. I’ll knock one more time and then I’ll go. There. No? Sorry. If…
