Inspiration point (IP)
This week there is a lot of to-do about Storms. All the seagulls have disappeared. Where do they go? (Someone suggested they are tucked up in a secret snug, drinking hot chocolate and playing cards till it all blows over). So, this Week's Inpiration Point is STORM. Sheltering from one, causing one, out in one. Metaphorical, Meteorological, poem or prose, please write about a Storm!
And while you are thinking up what to write, I hope you keep safe and dry and warm
Inspiration point
Looking forward to looking back
Looking back at when he’d looked forward to the when he’d be looking back to that time of great trouble now past and gone, done. Looking back to before, to that time of fearful war, when they had been looking hopefully forward to …
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Friends Reunited
The pub smelled of stale beer, cigarette smoke and Shake’n’Vac. The kind of pervasive smell that had clung to its fake timbers for more than three...
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Mysterious
Memories can sink, forgotten: suddenly can rise, unbidden, deep from somewhere in the mind. But when flesh weakens with age, clouding much we fail to find, surely they’re not lost – for …
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Nineteen Fifty-Three
The post war years, continued rationing, and the public yearning for better...
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