Tag: Tales
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Final Preparations
Well, I use both words in the vaguest of senses. Firstly, although today was my final day of shopping for the foodie things for Christmas, I still have to do some last minute last minute shopping tomorrow. Only for little things, like ingredients for a trifle. A replacement bulb. A cat litter tray. Last minute…
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Snowflakes and Shooting Stars
As I was replying to the comments on my previous posts, I was also watching the WordPress snow make its journey downwards from the top of my screen, to the bottom. I’m not saying that I have a short attention span or anything Now, where was I? Ah. That’s right! Ahem. Yes, I was watching…
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Storm Front
Blustery winds and teeming rain Torrents of water flow The roads are more like rivers Swirling and weaving as they go Trees are almost bent in two As the gale-force wind howls by Raindrops pound the ground below From the dark and turbulent sky Visibility is virtually nil The road ahead is grey The wind…
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Reg and The Visitor
Reg the Vampire was in a quandary. He’d only seconds ago confirmed his attendance to the Annual Fest on Halloween, and had now heard that he was due to be visited on the very same day by his second cousin Yvette. Yvette lives out of town. Out of the country, in actual fact; and she…
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The Dim Witch and the Wizard’s Watch
Aha the Wizard opened the door; he had to look, he wasn’t sure The field was empty, no one around; the field was silent, not one sound. The breeze was gentle, the night was dark – it was definitely quiet in the park. He turned around and walked back in and was met with such…
The Mansionic Perspective 