K.L.Caley’s # writephoto: Blue

This week in K. L. Caley’s#writephoto Morgarna , Merlin and Gail sort out a broken time line the Merlin gives Morgarna another task!

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“Well Morgarna” The captain said, “My name is Tony and my crew and I have been tasked by Admiral Whiteley to take this ship back to December 1943 where it played an important role in the Battle of North Cape, assisting in the destruction of the German warship Scharnhorst. ” Tony stopped to take a sip of his scotch while Morgarna poured herself another and lit another cigarette.
“The thing is we are caught in a loop and only seem able to jump between London, where you arrived, Scarpa Flow and here at HQLTS (Headquarters, London, Time Shifts).
Now Whiteley just won’t listen to us and is just insisting we have to make it to North Cape to sink the Scharnhorst!”
Morgarna stubbed her cigarette out and looked at Tony…”Now last time I saw your Admiral Whiteley ” she stopped and sucked her lip in, scratched her head then continued. “In 3026 you guys had your timeshifts perfect….Merlin helped your guys perfect it as I recall”
” That’s right we did and it’s even been improved on since. The trouble is this is not one of our ships, Morgarna this is the original HMS Belfast and she, due to some error is stuck in a pointless loop. ” Tony shrugged his shoulders “So that’s why Whitely called you in …. we’ve got to get this ship back to it’s own time to sort the time line”

“I see, Merlin said it was a tricky situation! Looks like we need to slip the loop” Morgarna said smiling at Tony. “Now let’s get this in the right time order, which crew have you got here? ….”
” My own thank God, Captain Scott’s crew would be worse than useless to me !”
“Right” said Morgarna, “So tell me exactly how you all ended up on here and jumped… sorry I mean timeshiftrd in the wrong ship? Surely this Belfast has not got the capability to jump?”
Tony got and walked around the desk to face Morgarna, “No it hasn’t but somehow when we realised we’d missshifed we somehow merged with the original Belfast, when the shift button was hit the crews were moved and the original jumped…. So we are struggling with an antiquated ship and the 1940’s crew is being flummoxed by a ship that’s so far from their comprehension …
It’s crazy. “
“So how is this ship timeshifting , if it hasn’t got the capability ? ” Morgarna asked.
“The last time Merlin visited he show us a way of using an anomaly but it is not as advanced as your anomaly so we can’t quite seem to get things sorted… Are you getting the picture Morgarna?”
” I am Tony that’s very Merlin , give you part of the whole…and then he can step in and save the day or send me in” Morgarna poured them both another scotch.
Taking her Time and Space Mobile Communicator out of bag she rang Merlin.


Back at the house Merlin was in the lab busy on his laptop, Gail was sitting at another laptop opposite him .
Merlin’s mobile vibrated, he looked across at it and said, “Babes how are you doing ” he asked with a guilty smile on his face….
“Don’t give me that” snapped Morgarna “you know exactly what the problem is don’t you? “
“I do Morgs , I do and I have a solution too!”.
Morgarna lit a cigarette took a drag and demanded ” well what is it time is of the essence!”
“Okay hunnybum” Morgarna opened her mouth to say something but bit it back to save time.
Merlin continued, ” Right I have spent the last twenty four hours sorting this mess out and I now I have the answer.”
Tony looked up and chimed in …”yes Mate we are on the clock here.”


Gail and Merlin stood on the bridge of HMS New Belfast surrounded by a very confused crew of officers and men…not a woman among them…. Just staring at the glass consoles that moved if you moved you hands or eyes.
“Are you sure they can’t see us” asked Gail.
“Definitely not but even if they could they are so confused by their surroundings I don’t think they’d really notice us. “
Just then the original Belfast landed alongside, a perfect timeshift, but still Morgarna felt sick this time she said “I hope your normal vessel timeshifts are soother”
“Don’t worry” Tony replied “they are.”


Gail and Morgarna got the original crew of the Belfast back on their ship, with the help of a teeny weeny spell from Morgarna everyone was totally compliant. Once back in their right places the crew stood at their posts frozen momentarily in time.
Gail made her way back to the New Belfast by way of a rope swing which she enjoyed immensely.
Once she was back she watched the crew preparing to timeshift, it was so calm all the consoles were controlled by the movement of an eye or a hand, Gail was enthralled.
The ship jumped it was incredibly smooth, no implosion or expansion and no nausea!


Morgarna stood quietly watching captain Scott and his men coming back to life.
Flicking a switch she addressed the ships company.
“Now hear this, Now hear this, you all need to be at posts you are about to be part of the Battle of North Cape , you will be instrumental in the sinking of The Scharnhorst you will be stretched to your limmets by weather and cruel seas…. You will forget the last twenty four hours … You are now back escorting a British convey. As you were before ” Morgarna walked away from the bridge and on to the rolling deck. It was dark and freezing. Two sailors looked at her as she climbed on to the hand rails…”bye bye sailors” she smiled flashing her legs to them….With a click of her fingers she shouted as you were no one will remember this! She jumped into the anomaly and was gone…. The rest is as they say history.


Back in the wardroom on HMS New Belfast Gail, Merlin, Morgarna and Tony were just finishing a magnificent meal. All history timelines had been restored to normal .
Morgarna was relaxing with a large glass of Shiraz and a cigarette she was happy that once again all was well.
Merlin reached across the table and handed her a slip of paper and a photo of a door..
“Morgs babe I need you to investigate this tomorrow it’s here in London 3023 there is something that is definitely not right! Here’s a photo “

Morgarna looked at the photo and the postcode, it was of a blue door covered with shiny gold stars. In the lower part of the door was what looked like a cat flap.

” 0h!” said Morgarna so you two are clearing off and leaving me to sort it out.”
“Indeed we are babe, Gail Hun are you ready”


After Merlin and Gail had left Tony asked Morgarna if she’d like to see his quarters . “I thought you’d ever ask Hun” she said grabbing his hand …”show me NOW! “


In the morning Morgarna woke up feeling invigorated … Tony was fast asleep and actually stayed that way for two days and nights.
Morgarna stepped off the gangway and headed into London 3023, looking around Morgarna was struck by how different the air was, clean and fresh… Looking up she saw why, the whole of London was under a dome…the sky above the dome was black!.
Morgarna followed the satnav on her phone until she found the post code and the blue door with stars on.

K.L.Caley’s#writephoto. Glimpse. Catch up part 2.

Last time we saw Morgarna, Merlin and co they were stuck in the dark ..

Carefully they edged their up the hallway feeling for a door or an opening of some sort. As they neared the end of the corridor they found a door, letting themselves in they found a young man sat infront of a huge flat screen TV busy playing a game 🎮.
Morgarna and Merlin recognised that this was the young man who the ghosts at the cemetery had described as the lad the Entity had entered.
Morgarna was feeling a tad uneasy….an unusual feeling for her but since the loss of powers she had had this feeling a couple of times and she was not impressed by it at all.


Merlin felt along the wall and found the light switch! As the light came on the young man shouted “put that light out please and dont stop me playing this game, it the only way I can keep the voice out of my head!…please it’s such a nasty piece of work it keeps threatening to make me murder someone, this game is the only way to quiten him.”
“Really” asked Merlin as he turned the light back off. ” What’s it doing now?” Actually I think he’s asleep the game seems to have lulled him into a deep sleep, I am actually scared to move incase he starts again. What in God’s name is he/it?”

“Now you are going to have to go with us on this … he’s actually an Entity from another galaxy and time. A nasty piece of work ….a real rouge and an escaped prisoner from Zenex 4 a prison satellite off of the third planet from Xod a far off Sun”. Merlin finished raising an eyebrow to Morgarna.


Morgarna handed the lad a cup of coffee and a bacon sandwich , “here” she said, “you look tired how long have you been playing this game now ?”
The lad looked at his two visiters and said , “Oh! Wow ! Just what I needed thank you ” taking the sandwich from Morgarna he looked at his watch and said ” four hours now …. Look okay if he’s an Entity from a prison satellite off of planet “Zog” in a far away galaxy what is he doing here and how do you know about him? ” He ended taking a bite on his sarnie !


Merlin sat down next to the lad and asked, “So this game seems to quieten him?”
The lad laughed ” it does more than quieten him it sends him to sleep, spark out ….but I can move, or stop the game or he takes over…it really is exhausting!”
Morgarna slumped down onto the sofa as well and asked, “okay if I keep you fed and watered can you keep it up? “
” Yes mam that’s the easy bit the trouble is when he wakes up and starts making nasty demands of me at least while I am playing this gruesome war game he’s sleeping and happy but it can’t last forever! “

Merlin made sure Morgarna was happy holding the fort and used the Anomaly to go back to the lab.


An hour later Merlin landed back in the dark lounge …”Right young man what’s your name?”
“Ryan”
Merlin said down and continued, ” I have just been back to our lab and contacted Zenex 4 , they were delighted to hear we have their escapee safely contained here! Apparently his name is Ceron and he’s a physopath who happily inhabits any host he can find and cheerfully murders anyone he fancies. This guy has left a trail across time and space that makes Vlad the Impaler and Ghingus Khan look like sweethearts.”
“Wow! ” Said Ryan “and he’s in me…Sheesh that’s not good , luckily I have not murdered anyone “
“So what’s happening now? ” Morgarna interrupted .
“They are on it Hun, a recovery team is on its way to these coordinates as we speak. So if you can hold on a little longer Ryan he’ll soon be dealt with! “


Morgarna lit a cigarette and poured everyone a Bacardi and Coke from her flask.
“Do you mind not smoking in here” Ryan asked politely.
“Er no I want a cig and I am having one” Morgarna snaped back.
Ryan when to argue but Merlin cut in to stop any trouble, “Let it go mate when we go you will even know we’ve been here!
Ryan looked from Morgarna to Merlin and decided to keep quiet!


All of a sudden the room was full of white flashes and horrendously loud claxons. Then a blue light hit Ryan and his whole body twitched and rose a few foot above the sofa…. Then all of a sudden there was a terrible screaming and wailing as a nasty looking purple form was pulled from Ryan’s body…
It was horrible and the entity screamed and howled and fought. Poor Ryan was in agony and was screaming too.
All of a sudden there was silence and Ryan slump down on the sofa. A metallic voice suddenly filled the room. “Merlin and Morgarna, thank you, we are indebted to you both, this evil being had caused so much trouble we will ensure he never escapes again. Zenex 4 recovery team, over and out”


The lights in the house were now back on and all was looking very cosy, the television was off and the game was put away. Ryan was sleeping the sleep of the innocent. Morgarna waved her hand over Ryan’s head and said ….sweety pie you will remember absolutely none of this.


Later Morgarna and Merlin walked back to the cemetery to sort things out for John and Annette and to pick up Gail.

“Aren’t these doors just gorgeous?” Morgarna asked Merlin as they approached the chapel. “Yes” replied Merlin “someone has put a beautiful wreath on them”

“Yes” replied Morgarna “that looks like Gail’s handywork to me ”

Wreath – Image by KL Caley.

As they approached the doors, they flew open and Annette , John and Annette’s father floated out to greet them. “Oh! Morgarna it’s wonderful my father is back he is his kind and loving self again . We have all somehow seen what has happened to us all and we closer than ever. “
“So what’s your next move” Morgarna asked lighting another cigarette.
Annette stepped forward and said “we are going to stay here with all the new friends we have met here in this beautiful graveyard…. “
“Yes” said all the other ghosts and the first thing we are going to do is celebrate Christmas here .
” Look” cried Gail. “See here through this frosted window, can you see a family table and festive decorations .

Glimpse – Image by KL Caley.

So they all said their goodbyes Morgarna, Merlin and Gail left the Ghosts to their Christmas and wonder out the gates past the house where they had left Ryan in time to see all his family arriving with festive food and presents!


“Right Gail” Merlin said ” where do you fancy spending Christmas your choice young lady. “
Gail thought for a second and then said “As long as I am with you two anywhere will be absolutely fine .
The Anomaly came into view and they jumped!


They landed on the shore somewhere, water with the occasional island just out of focus. The horizon is a golden colour.
“Oh! Babes” murmured Morgarna, “This is so beautiful”

Horizon by KL Caley.

This is a catch up on Morgarna and co for KLCaley’s#writephoto.

The Alley…well that for me to know and you to guess?

K.L.Caley’s #writephotoUpsiszing.

It all happening this week and that’s why Morgarna and co are running late …never mind here we go! So back to pick up where we left them all last week.

For visually challenged writersa tiny crab next to a giant shell

Upsizing – Image by KL Caley

“So how are we going to get into the Castle” asked Gail as Merlin set her down .
“Don’t you worry my dear I have a plan.” Merlin waved his hand and just out of nowhere two beautiful horses appeared one white and one black both with fine reins, bridels, saddles and full, plush saddle bags.
“Way to go” Screamed Gail, “not bad for the guy who said no random magic?”
“This is not random magic magic this is much needed magic. If we are to get into the castle and rescue Morgarna we need to appear wealthy and well connected. Which horse would you like Gail or should I say the lady Abigail “
Gail looked at the two horses and said “Oh! My full name get you! …can I have the black one please he looks so fine and those eyes they are so deep. “
Merlin raised an eyebrow and the saddle on the black stallion became a fur clad sidesaddle fit for a lady. Gail let Meriln help her up onto the horse, ” can you ride Gail” he asked?
“No” Gail replied, Merlin put his head to one side smiled, ” you can now and well, he’s called Bayard he responds well to all commands. “
Gail shook her head as she turned Bayard round as Merlin mounted Drifter.
“Merlin this is amazing I feel one with Bayard he is a wonderful animal, hey Bay, can I call you Bay, let’s fly!”
Merlin laughed, and nudged Drifter “come now to the castle. “


Early afternoon a farmer was on his mobile talking to his wife. “Honestly I was only out of the cab for five minutes when I heard it being driven off, I chased it but it was really flying. Yes hun report it to the police but I doubt they’ll do anything about it…. yes! We might get a crime number, true , true.

Put the kettle on I need a break!” he half laughed as he hung up and headed off back towards the farmhouse.


The Entity ( let’s call him Bill) had just arrived in town he dumped the tractor in the middle of the high street and made straight for the cemetery.
He was looking for Merlin and it wasn’t to wish him a good day.
Bill decided to take the body of a young man who was taking a short cut through the cemetery. Oh! He thought to himself this body is much better fed than the last one.
Reaching down ‘Bill stuck his hand into the earth and pulled an young but very dead infantry man from his grave by the war memorial. He breathed into the skeleton and immediately it morphed into a
ghostly version of who he had been.
“Merlin, where is he ? I need to know, is he in the crypt….is he hiding from me?” He ended on a roar!
The young ghost looked him straight in the eye and said “No sir he’s gone back in time to search you out!”
Bill threw the soldier down with such a force that he was immediately burried again.


As evening fell Merlin and Gail arrived at the castle they approached slowly and sedately. “Remember Merlin whispered you are Lady Abigail and I am your Uncle Morten and we are on our way to meet your betrothed the Earl of Gloucester. Let me do most of the talking ” As they approached the drawbridge Merlin called out in answer to the customary “Who goes there?” from the watch! Lord Morten of Friedrichburg and my neice the Lady Abigail we are en route to meet my neice’s betrothed in Gloucester.”
“Halt” came the reply .


By now Annette’s Father was enjoying his meal, wine and looking forward to taking one or maybe two of his many serving wenches to his bed! Happy in the knowledge that for the piffling price of his daughter’s life he now had the the promise of eternal life from the strange wizard ( the entity known as Bill) who had visited him a fortnight ago.
One of his servants came to his side and whispered in his ear, “My Lord, there a two people at the gate”
“Who the Devil are they?” He asked.
“Lord Morten of Friedrichburg and his neice the Lady Abigail”
“What do they look like ?”
“Rich sir very Rich”
“Well don’t keep them waiting! bring them up, hurry and bring them up”

Upsizing – Image by KL Caley

Up in the garret Morgarna had fallen into an uneasy sleep and was dreaming.
She was clean and warm and floating around in clear warm water. Ahead of her she saw a tiny crab next to a giant shell.
“Hello little chap what are you up to?”
“Chapess if you don’t mind, and I am house hunting,”
“Really” asked Morgarna with a smile the first one she’d managed since her capture.
“I love house hunting, did I tell you we’ve just bought a great new house? Now I am not sure you’re after this one here it’s way too big for you…what’s your name? You’ll be rattling around like a marble in there! I am Morgarna “
“Well Miss bossy boots Morgarna , my name is Chrustina I don’t care what you think I am upsizing!”
“Okay Miss Chrustina shall we investigate “
While Morgarna’s body lay cold and dirty in the windy garret her mind was relaxed and warm and she had a friend of sorts. ….
Down in the main hall of the castle Merlin and Gail made their grand entrance. Gail looked across to Merlin and asked telepathically “Can you feel her Merlin, I can and she’s in pain!”
“I can and I can see where she is too, up in the garret tower. John the real John is in the dungeon. ” Merlin smiled at Gail.. “now remember I am Lord Morten , your uncle and you are Lady Abigail. “
“Time to sort things out Merlin?” Gail asked and Merlin nodded……

PART OF K.L.CALEY’S,#writephoto: Upsizing.

K.L.Caley’s #WRITEPHOTO – Gargoyle.


Here we are again it’s time for K.L.Caley’s#writephoto Gargoyle. I hope no one minds that I have added an extra photo to the story. This week finds Morgarna at her whits end and Merlin and Gail in danger

As Gail walked along the left side of the path she noted the dates and names on the grave stones, anything from the 14th century she thought to herself. Then she saw a few people ….no not people ghosts milling around. After a while they noticed her and a young woman carrying a baby came across to speak with her.
“Hello miss you’re one of us are you, you have a gentle aura”
Gail smiled and replied, “Hello I am Gail , who are you”
“I’m Sarah and this is my son Richard , what are you doing here because I can see you don’t belong”
“Well it’s a long story but we have a friend who is in trouble and we were wondering if you could help us”
The young woman nodded and asked “How can we help?”
“Well we were here the other night and an entity followed us home and managed to get Morgarna, that’s out friend to take him back to him time to help him clear his name of murder and find out who commited said murder. But the thing is he lied about where and when he was from and he covered his tracks on our computers…and he should not know what a computer is let alone how to use one…..”
Sarah looked at Gail open mouthed ,
“Oh! Sorry Sarah I am gabbling aren’t I, sorry! Have you noticed anyone, any ghost , not ghost hanging around! “
As Gail stopped talking Merlin approached them , “Hello I am Meriln please don’t be afraid of me I can see you as well as you see me. We are looking for an Entity called”
“John, John” Sarah suddenly said.
“Yes that’s right” said Gail and Merlin as one.


Sarah had called the others over and they all sat on the steps of the war memorial, some old and young service men had joined them.
They told Merlin and Gail how this John had arrived about a week ago and had been quizzing everyone about their lives especially the older ones….he was looking for an Annette.
Had he found her Merlin asked, they told him no because she was buried in one of the chapels in the church but they noticed he could not enter the church. That was when they started to wonder who or what he was. Merlin looked at the all and asked ” so you all felt there was something odd about him, then?”
As one, Gail included they answered “Yes”


Merlin got out the E.R. and took some readings from where the others had said John had been hanging around. He also took a couple of readings from the resident ghosts for comparison. He fed these readings into his tablet and started to scan the results. “Gail” he called “Come and check this out” pointing to his tablet ” Look this reading it’s not human and it’s definitely not spirit “
“So what is it” asked Gail peering over Merlin’s shoulder.”
“There’s only one thing it can be and that is alien” Merlin replied.
“Look, Merlin , that huge reading there that’s new and it’s not one of us!” Gail pointed out.

Gargoyle – Image by KL Caley.

High above where Gail and Merlin stood staring at the screne, there was movement on the crenellation above them, below which were four gargoyles jutting out above the arched windows of the church. Suddenly there was a noise, a slipping noise . Just as the missile came hurtling down towards Merlin’s head Gail saw what was happening and she shoved Merlin to one side while all the other Ghosts stood in shocked silence.
Merlin fell backwards as the grotesque head of a gargoyle just missed him, he fell flat on his back but bounced up immediately! There was a sudden flash and another gargoyle hurtled towards Merlin. This time the wizard stopped it with a hand! The entity known as John cursed loudly and stepped back through a crack in reality and disappeared.

The Ghosts all gathered around Merlin and asked if he was okay, then they turned to Gail and demanded how she had managed to move a human and an immortal wizard at that!
Merlin put his hand up to silence them and answered their question. “It’s simple I have given Gail a human shell and real feelings so that she can move among humans and assist Morgarna and myself without drawing attention to herself or us.
“Who is Morgarna” asked a young airman with a burnt face . “Our other partner, she’s a sourceress and this alien John has kidnapped her and has her imprisoned somewhere. Now it seems to me we need to meet Annette before John returns possibly with back up. “


They entered the church, this strange band of ghosts from different era’s and walks of life/death lead by Merlin.
The church was dark and cold but as they all entered it was of a sudden full of warmth , light and happiness.
As they all walked up the ailse the door to one of the side chapels opened and a beautiful woman dressed in a pure white shroud came out to greet them.
She had the most beautiful face and although she exuded an aura of peace she had a deep jagged scar around her throat.
“Lady Annette ” said Meriln bowing deeply, “I am Merlin and I am here to help. “
Annette smiled and asked, “Have you truly come to help unite me with my John, my true John”


Meanwhile back at the dungeon Morgarna was getting angry , none of her magic was working, she’d run out of cigarettes and down to her last flask of Bacardi and coke . She was tired, cold and dirty and angry but also she was scared and as she swore and shouted at her captures a single tear ran down her cheek…

PART OF K.L.CALEY’S#WRITEPHOTO: GARGOYLE

K.L.CALEY’S #writephoto : Deer at the castle

For visually challenged writersthe image shows a red male deer light and white female deer light in front of a lit castle, surrounded by darkness.

Deer lights in front of a lit castle.
Deer at the Castle – Image by KL Caley

“Woa! What on earth are these doing here” Morgarna asked Morgause.They had landed just down from Camalot and were startled to find a string of fairy lights and two decorative deer the type found in 21st century shopping malls certainly not in the court of King Arthur.
“Don’t look at me like that Sis it’s nothing to do with me, I hold my hands up to the iPhone but not this!” Morgause said with a self-righteous pout!
Morgarna looked her sister in the eye and a blue light passed between them , “okay I believe you ” Morgarna said.
Just then the Anomaly appeared, “Quick Sis help me get these decorations through the anomaly Merlin can deal with them!”
The two of them heaved the decorative reindeer and string of lights into the anomaly.
Of a sudden the things looked more like Arthurian England than seconds before.
Morgarna and Morgause made their way towards the castle…in the dark.


As they entered the great hall the two sisters felt a huge feeling of homecoming wash over them both. The bustle the warmth and the familiar faces, they both disguised themselves to be accepted yet invisible.

“You see if any of the servants saw the decorations and I check this drunken lot up here stuffing their faces! ” Morgause said picking up a goblet of wine and heading for the top table. “Will do” replied Morgarna as she took an empty wooden platter and headed towards the kitchen.
Hours later while the castle slept Morgarna and Morgause stood in the dell and looked up to their former home. The place they had lived their original life before they had become immortal and their travels and adventures had begun.
“I still miss these times even after all we have experienced this is home” Morgarna said to her sister. Who nodded in agreement… Then fell flat on her bottom!
“What happened there Morga, too much wine” giggled Morgarna.
” I tripped on this stone, hang on it’s not a stone it’s a Christmas decoration …. With a note attached “
“What does it say” Morgarna asked.
Morgause rolled her eyes , “it says Merlin was here”
“Well sis that solves the mystery of the battery operated flashing reindeer in Camelot”
Just then the Anomaly arrived, “Jump” shouted Morgarna “and bring the note and bauble with you!”
They girls both landed back at the lab amidst a host of Christmas finery and Merlin holding out two large drink to them !

Image from Pintest

THIS IS PART OF K.L.CALEYS #writephoto.

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