Category: Time
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From Iceland to Saturn in the Seventeenth Century and back again
I’ve been questing this evening. Looking for more information to fill in the blanks I have with 1642 and the surrounding years. Although I haven’t filled in any of those blanks with answers, I have filled them with a few more interesting facts and questions. Questions are good, I find, but the answers are obviously…
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Dear Diary… Saturday!
Dear Diary… I have had an extremely long and enjoyable Saturday today; just what the doctor has ordered! The afternoon was spent mostly chilling out, which, Diary, is by far my favourite pastime, and shopping. The weekly trip to Sainsbury’s was upon me (other supermarkets are available), and I wasn’t mistaken for any celebrities this…
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Getting ready
Monique DuPont looked at her register. ”Things don’t seem to be going as well as I thought…” she thought. Cornelius the Elf had confirmed his attendance to the Annual Fest, so she ticked the little box beside his name on the list. He was bringing someone called Silas along. Monique didn’t approve of uninvited guests…
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Lady Emeralda Smart
Visitors to the mansion ‘know’ people they’ve never met… Dogs and cats stay outside as soon as the sun has set… Some say the chains that rattle belong to Lady Smart… Others state the shrieks and cries belong to her ‘in part’… Guests who stay in the lodge see a figure dressed in green… Passers…
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Wizardus Twirlius
With a rustle of ivy and a whiff of strong smoke A dazzling bright flash transforms into a long cloak Where once there was nothing, where no-one stood Now stands a wizard with a dark cloak and hood A cackle of laughter reveals one magi’s glee As the Master of Skeletons holds out a key…
The Mansionic Perspective 