Monthly Archives: November 2013

Three Women Meet

The Witches Three Three Witches by Henry Fuseli Where three roads meet Three women met. Who were they? Hekate— Yea, and who is she? Triple-head divinity. Persephone— Yea, and who is she? Queen of death’s eternity. Demeter—you know of her; … Continue reading

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A Big Thanks To WP Tech-Team

A big thanks to WP tech-team! It mightn’t look good, that twice in one year a high % of UK  wordpress users have been unable to access their blogs – nor reply to comments, nor to visit other blogs, nor generally … Continue reading

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Psycho Killer

Raesan stared with open mouth at Neve and Kazla, crumpled as they were into balls of laughter. “What’s so jigging hilarious, yeh? All I said was that we mustn’t mess up this mission else we’ll have to begin it again.” … Continue reading

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He Did Not Come

He Did Not Come (A Short Story) She waited by their meeting tree. But he did not come. She asked his friends of him. But he did not come. She sent a note informing him. But he did not come. … Continue reading

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Rat

The early sun dazzled Neve’s eyes as she stepped through the door. She squinted, blinked and turned away. When she looked again, hand up to shade her eyes, she saw the dancing lights of two crystal-fold Bellinn. They had corralled Raesan’s … Continue reading

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This Year, Next Year

WordPress ‘Stats’ tells me that crimsonprose is now one year. Yippee, light the candles candle! And since it’s traditional at the turn of the year to review the past and make plans for the future, this I will do. Last Year … Continue reading

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Raesan Romancing

Neve looked up from her thoughts. The roadside signage announced ‘A1 – Southbound’. They were heading home. She switched on the car’s radio. They had driven in silence since she’d asked Raesan to pull over, into a gateway, a good … Continue reading

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Mauror the Scorerer

(Or should that be Mauror the Mouse?) Hey, Toli Tall Tales here with another fine tale. Not borrowed, this, from my neighbours or from my liege lord’s many-tongued men. Ney, this is a story my forefathers brought with them from … Continue reading

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A Division of Bellinn

Neve’s hopes flared. There was no mistaking that metallic scrape. Someone was fumbling to fit key to lock, and it wasn’t Alfeida. ‘Wh …?’ Alfeida started and left her mouth hanging. All three grimmen stared at the door. It took … Continue reading

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