Category: Time
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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…
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Never the right time
I write, very often, about times past. I write about my thoughts and my links to 1642 and the early part of the Seventeenth Century. This, of course may mean that I have links in the latter part of the Sixteenth Century as well, depending on how I am linked to the period. And, of…
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Halloween is coming…
Halloween is coming, the pumpkins are getting fat Please put a penny in the old witch’s hat If you haven’t got a penny, a ha’penny will do If you haven’t got a ha’penny, she’ll cast a spell on you!
The Mansionic Perspective 