A 50 word story a day – December 2016

‘Lunch’ Can I eat you for lunch? Or maybe breakfast. I promise not to devour you completely. I shall leave a small morsel or two. For later. Hehehe. Naah, I couldn’t eat you if I tried! You’re far nicer alive. Then I get to play with you for ages instead. Yay!   2. ‘I enjoy…’…

A 50 word story a day – September 2016

‘Art’ In my craft or sullen art. How well I remember this opening line from that Dylan Thomas poem. I don’t remember the meaning or the message of the poem, but this line lingers. It hangs in a corner like a cobweb, occasionally catching the light and glistening like silver fairy-floss.   2. ‘Something’ Something…

A 50 word story a day – May 2016

‘Blue’ Blue days are bad. Like your brain has a cold. Except our brains aren’t allowed to be unwell. We must be in control of our minds at all times; seeing them as separate from the rest of our body. We are to feel foolish and responsible if things go awry.   2. ‘Routine’ She…

A 50 word story a day – December 2014

1. ‘Fruit’ They say that the fruits of our labours are coming, lightworkers. They say the soil has been turned and fertilised. The seeds that we plant in the coming seasons are landing in fertile soil. Make sure they are what you really want. (Compassion and love are good places to start!) 2. ‘Grass’ ‘Arrest…

Captain Feather

Stalled and fallen from the heights of the dream, Wishing for guidance in my shallow stream. Waiting for signposts, forgetting I can, Ask for direction from where-ever I am. Losing the vision of the once-gilt pathway, Surrounded by fog, nothing to say. Words swirl around me, none land on the page, I feel like I’m caught…