Tag: #Story
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January #BlogBattle: Familiar
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Things Remembered… I look at the world through eyes filled with fog Arms stretched; I search for something familiar Am I caught in a web? Is it one of my own makings Or by an unseen hand? My time ticks faster than the clock like slices of the past touching my mind A familiar scent,…
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Tuesday Poetry… #Truth #Words #Ransom
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The words of Anita’s poem resonate in my mind, as I begin to write my latest story… And the pages of that book remind me of swan wings, which do feature in my story at the beginning! Best wishes Jaye Marie 💖
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Snail’s Pace…
Image by Gordon Johnson from Pixabay Yesterday wasn’t the best day of the week for me. The only high spot was the large hot chocolate I was treated to when we left the hospital! My appointment was early, 9.30, but the long walk from the car park proved too much for my still waking up legs. I slowed…
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The Train… Short story, or a poem?
Image by Elias from Pixabay Not sure if this is a short story or a poem, and Anita isn’t sure either… I left my body on the train going home I float above, watching the conductor, shaking my shoulder, ‘Last stop! You need to step off, sir.’ I watch my body stretchered off the train. Following the ambulance,…
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The Sunday Whirl ~ #Wordle 484 ~ #Poetry
The morning after the partyI found my father’s old tapeIn an old cassette playerAlongside a box of tapesIt contained his black wall storiesPress play, his first story, entitled ‘The Child’Through narrow dark streetsThe child ran, her bare feet caked in mudSomething had taken her the wrong wayHer bare feet could hardly hold the groundEight-year-old girl,…
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From a hospital bed…
My story The story of my life has not been played out yet. The end has not been written.At least not in the way I want it to.God will have to hold fire on giving methe key to the pearly gatesI don’t need to know what lies withinNot yet. So far, I have managed an encoreI mean…
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#Keepitalive #Whatdoyousee #Poetry
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What do you see # 16 February 10, 2020 Does this picture inspire you to write something? ( I had to join in this week, as this image compelled me!) The Shoes A chilly wind tried its best to make its way through my coat as I walked the short distance from my…