Category: Senses
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The Room with the Broken Window
The Room Wind howled through the broken window, caused by the branch of the large oak during the great storm. I was surrounded by an eerie darkness; the only light coming into the room was from the candlelight in the corridor outside the partly open door. Trying to keep as quiet as I could, I…
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The Tree Spirits Return
Somewhere in the above picture is a Tree Spirit. Or, I should add, what the Spirit of the Trees want us to see. Or me to see. Or anyone, for that matter. When I took the photo, I spotted it straight away, but as soon as I uploaded the image to my computer I couldn’t…
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Hints from the past
My ‘pull’ to 1642 doesn’t seem to be as strong as it once was, for some reason. The memories I had of the ships haven’t come back to me for quite some time now, and the references I continued to ‘stumble’ across have also stopped cropping up. I can’t say that I’ve found out anything…
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Hell, Help or Hello.
The moment I moved in I could tell there was something different about the house. I’d hear doors open or close from the other end of the house when there was only me there, or floorboards would creak in the rooms above. That was particularly unsettling when I was up in the loft. Water could…
The Mansionic Perspective 