Wednesday, 1st April 2009 DI came down 08:30. I went up the town to buy some boiled ham and bread rolls. Later on, in the morning, we had a nice lunch with the Bakewell slices that DI bought down. The weather is still mild. Went to mow the lawns but decided to wait till Friday, … Continue reading Dad’s Diary April 2009
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Chapter 29 Chapter 30: Epilogue Jesus, Lord, At Thy Birth They stood shoulder to shoulder, both silent, both reflective. The grey obelisk was white with snow, its steps undisturbed except for the spindly skip of bird prints left in an early tribute. The afternoon sun had revealed a down of grass against the bleached earth … Continue reading Angelystor
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Chapter 27 Chapter 28: Radiant Beams From Thy Holy Face Jack fell hard against the frozen earth as the shredded gap of time expelled him back into the graveyard. Immediately he rolled onto his side dousing his coat in a thick layer of snow and vomited the hastily eaten Mars he'd digested five hours earlier. … Continue reading Angelystor
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It's been a while but I thought I would finish this one off Chapter 26 Chapter 27: Son of God, Love's Pure Light The pain burnt through Ianto's body and yet there was something else, something in the shadows of his mind mocking and drawing pleasure from his suffering. He stifled another scream that brought … Continue reading Angelystor
Forget Me Not
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Daily prompt - Song Chapter 25 Chapter 26: Christ The Saviour Is Born Owen awoke to the coarse sound of unruly voices and a thick, choking, haze of cigarette smoke. He lifted his head from the slant of a wooden table sodden with the ringed dregs of spilled beer and the acidic bite of … Continue reading Angelystor
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Chapter 24 Chapter 25: Heav'nly Hosts Sing Alleluia He was drifting, neither awake or asleep, dead or alive. He was aware of voices, hushed whispers, sharp and indistinguishable against the rush of blood pouring through his body. Invisible fingers ghosted through his hair, faltering in their caress, drawing him into the rich circle of existence. … Continue reading Angelystor
Forgotten Ground
Of fields now where the grass grows green And the ploughman turns what once was dead, Rows of poppies mourn their blood red tears For the nameless souls that lie unseen. And the ploughman turns what once was dead, The seeds of dreams that the battle stole For the nameless souls that lie unseen Make … Continue reading Forgotten Ground
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Chapter 23 Chapter 24: Glories Stream From Heaven Afar Shells erupted across the sky grazing the heavens with fire and painting the sorrowful moon black. Their explosions ate up the night; great thunderclaps that slashed the earth and crushed the sanity of those huddled in the scarred clefts left by the destruction. Under this ragged … Continue reading Angelystor
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(Gwen gets a lecture on time) Chapter 22 Chapter 23: Shepherds Quake At The Sight Gwen watched as Tosh's fingertips weaved over the eroded surface of the stone. Her pale lips muttered something incoherent, her dark hair swinging against her face reminding her of funeral curtains on a horse drawn hearse. Gwen shuddered, the beam … Continue reading Angelystor