Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Derelict.

This is my entry to Sue Vincent’s #writephoto . You can find Sue at Daily Echo

This week the title is Derilict .

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Rachel felt, empty, derelict and Barron. The pack she had joined were not her type, they were good honest wolves, unlike her. They had not broken her kind’s code as she had. Unlike her they were not broken and  empty.

She stayed a week then one night she slipped away following the ache in her soul, looking for her Vampire love Mathew. She felt his pain, she felt his fear.

All around her as she travelled she saw the signs of the growing war, the Vampire’s against the Warewolves, both against the humans and all three against the elves and the dwarfs who were hiding more and becoming invisible.

One night Rachel came upon an old and derelict cottage, the chimney and the walls still intact but the roof was open to the elements and the sky. As the night closed in and rain began to fall she crept inside and slept watching  the stars.

Little did she know Mathew was within three miles of where she slept. Willing her to find him.

As Lisa packed her herbs and plants she also called out to Rachel, across the night she called to her friend to find them and soon . She told Rachel exactly where they were.

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Wordless Wednesday: Sense? 

An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind. – Mahatma Gandhi

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Loving the new badge from Dan Antoine 

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#Writespiration#117 52 Weeks in 52 Words Week21

This week Sacha Black has set us a photo prompt! She said : Your challenge is to write your story using the weekly theme/prompt and write it in just 52 words…. EXACTLY, no more, no less.

So, we have to tell her why this room is empty.

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They hid the necklace inside me before they left. It was all they had. They took what they could,touched my walls and promised to return. The men in boots came and ripped me appart. They never found the necklace I kept it safe. I still have it. I still await their return.

Wordless Wednesday 2. Life from death Progress and New Friend.


Wordless Wednesday. Dandelion.

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Twittering Tales #31 – 23 May 2017

My entry for this week’s Twittering Tales, photo from Kat Myrman’s Like Murcury Colliding

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           The morning after.

The quiet was deafening, unlike last night. The screams the blood the fear. The worst had happened. The world sickened him. He felt so sad.
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God Bless Manchester

Colleen’sWeekly# Poetry Challenge Past and Future.

Colleen’s Weekly #Poetry Challenge # 35 – PAST & FUTURE 

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Lives cut short too soon

Blood and tears under the moon

No future just past.

Like Hamlin of old

The children are gone all lost

For them no future.

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Their future is lost

The past will soon all be lost

Young ones what a cost.

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God Bless Manchester.

I have waited and thought all morning wondering should I say something. I have come to the conclusion that I should. 

Manchester was rocked and shocked last night after the Ariana Grande Concert at The Manchester Arena a suicide bomber set off a bomb and so far 22 people are dead and 59 are injured, many life threateningly. Information here

     God Bless Manchester

God bless Manchester,you have heart

You all pull together last night

When lives were blown apart.

People helped each other,they did what was right.


Why attack innocent children

“In the name of God”, that’s wrong!
God, whatever name you give them

Would never want you kill, especially not the young.

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I best not say anymore though my heart is full of words. I send love and hope to the families whose lives have been shattered and changed in a split second. All this on a night when they were out for fun. A night when whoever did this knew the arena would be full of youngsters and children with parents. 

Bloggers Bash 2017 Hidden Gem Nominee

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I am  so  excited  that  the  Bloggers  Bash is  nearly  here ( June  10th ) and  I  am  honoured and  delighted  to have  been nominated for  the  Hidden Gem Category.  I  have  not  been nominated  for  anything  before…. not  even  a milk monitor!  So  thank  you  to  everyone  who  follows  my  blog  I  love  and  appreciate you  all.

So  if  you  have  not  got  your  tickets  yet  here  is  where  you can get them  ( if  there  are  any  left)  along  with  all information about  the  event at  Sacha  Blacks  blog  here 

The  Nominees  for  awards  are  all  here if you would like to vote for any one.

Thank  you  so  much  to  The  Committee ! Sacha Black  , Geoff Le Pard, Darling  Hugh Roberts , and Ali Isaac  for  all  their  hard  work.

 

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #150 Miracle & Save

This  week  Ronovanwrite’s Haiku  Challenge  is  to  use  the  words   Miracle  and  Save. 

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Daily  miracle

Dawn wakes  the  souls of the lost

Repetition saves

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Our  love keeps  me sane

It was  always  meant to be

Our  own miracle

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Only days  to spare

Passport found it’s a  miracle

Holiday saved !

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