The Whispering DollIt started when Mary found the old doll in her grandmother’s attic. She had gone up there to sort through some boxes, expecting to find old photographs and maybe some vintage clothes. But buried beneath a pile of dusty books, there it was—an old porcelain doll, its face cracked and its clothes frayed.Continue reading “The Whispering Doll”
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The Lost City of Shadows
It was a stormy night when Emilia received the mysterious package. She had no idea it was waiting for her until she got home from work, drenched to the bone by the rain. The package was unmarked, no return address. Only a faded map inside, and a single phrase written on the back:”Find the CityContinue reading “The Lost City of Shadows”
Apologies!
If you have somehow found your way to this site I apologize. This was my very first attempt at a blog but I didn’t like it so I deleted it. Or rather I thought I did. Intrepid people still find their way here. So I thought I should leave something for them to read. ThereContinue reading “Apologies!”
Haiku #27
What strange whispering—in Spring heat, pine cones popping—softly staccato Photo courtesy of John Haslam @ Wikimedia Commons Haiku #27
Haiku #26
Marina in MayBoat slips fill with white ship sailsGulls complain and cry Photo courtesy of Peter H @ Pixabay Haiku #26
Haiku #24
Browns and greys ground us—Buds gently open skyward—Greens pique the palette Photo courtesy of Ann-Christine @ LEYA https://lagottocattleya.wordpress.com/ Haiku #24
Haiku #22
Joggers splash puddles—I step aside, turn my back—Useless umbrella! Photo discovered @ Pixabay Haiku #22
Haiku #21
Love walked among us—Spring lambs, breaking bread, new wine—Earth could not hold him Haiku #21
Haiku #20
Greens finally spring—poking up through old dead leaves—Geese devour the sprouts Upper and lower photos are courtesy of Jerry McFarland @ Flickr Haiku #20
Haiku #19
Wary elders tread probing pavement with their canes Spring melt? or black ice! Photo attribution: Tembela Bohle @ Pexels Haiku #19
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