Weekly Writing Challenge #140 She could tell from his footsteps, along the stream. There he'd stopped, listening to the water, and to the birds. He may even have spotted a kingfisher. At a slow pace she followed his journey, up to the cliff. There, she knew, the show was over.
Weekly Writing Challenge #138 It is one of her recurring dreams: the angel stands, high on the edge of a cliff, at night. Herself, watching the angel, can feel the old scar burning, a real fire, not the sort of fake feeling, and she can still remember it in the morning. That, the burn, and … Continue reading Angel of the Night #fivewords
As we begin our descent, stepping over the larger stones, observing the path ahead of us, I feel your presence, nestled, inside me… For you are my companion, my lover in life and death, the protective spirit of this valley. For when I died it was for you, with you, to be with you for … Continue reading FiveSentenceFiction: View
Have you ever truly felt déjà vu, the sensation that you’ve already had the experience you’re currently having? I asked my pupils to wait for me in the little crag as I wanted to explore the path down the cliff. After all I was leading this junior group of the Alpine Club, and it was my responsibility to ensure … Continue reading Daily Prompt: Déja Vu
The declining sunlight casts long shadows on the meadows, trees and rocks magically elongated over the sensual curves of the valley. The little cross is hidden from view, not far from our path, but few walkers know it is there. It’s almost our secret, a tiny haven nestled at the foot of the magic mountain, … Continue reading #FiveSentenceFiction: Détour