Category: Words
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Inktober: Shattered / Teeming / Fierce
Day 12. October 12. #Inktober. This room is a complete mess. Not only is all that gloop pouring from the wall in the far corner, the window in here seems to have been smashed to smithereens. It’s blowing a gale through the now open window, and there’s a fierce storm raging outside. It’s teeming with…
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Inktober: Run
Out of the frying pan, into the fire. Maybe I should have stayed in that other room, the one with the huge spider-thingy that was emerging from behind the tall clock. In this room there’s some gloopy something-or-other running down the wall from a crack near to the ceiling, into the skirting board. Just there……
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Inktober: Gigantic
#Inktober. Day Ten. October 10th. The chiming of the old grandfather clock has caused me to spin around again. It’s not eleven o’clock yet is it? Surely not! I think the time must be wrong. And eek! That looks like a gigantic spider creeping out from behind the clock. It can’t be its shadow… where’s…
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Inktober: Screech
#Inktober. Day Nine. October Nine. Found the culprit of the clatter… as soon as the door opened a startled cat made itself known. For a second, until it darted at top speed out through the door and along the hallway. It vanished… but all of the other doors were closed…
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Pink
It’s One Word Sunday once again, and this week, Debbie’s theme is ‘Pink’. The Seedlings are on their way out now, but every time I look at them there is always a new flower that has opened. They have been a remarkable surprise this year, those little Seedlings have! A few days ago, I spotted…
The Mansionic Perspective 