She is a shadow in the corner of their eye, a noise in the dead of a moonlit night, a whisper on their lips. Once a child saw her, dancing on the very edge of a building, perfectly balanced, her eyes like fireflies, her laugh like birdsong. 35 more words
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Welcome to Thursday and the opening of the vote to decide the winner of the Six Word Story Challenge.
It’s Thursday so entries to this week’s Six Word Story Challenge are no longer being accepted. 136 more words
It’s been a bit quiet on here of late, and for that I can only apologise to my handful of loyal readers! I’ve been working on various stories and also been trying to understand how to use Twitter amongst other things… However, I am pleased to report that a little piece of mine has been published 63 more words