#TheHauntedWordsmith
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Today’s Three Things Challenge at The Haunted Wordsmith blog are the words twilight, magical and automaton. When twilight fell on the village of New Britsky, the sky took on a magical glow. It was more than just a sunset. Some describe it as a small-scale aurora borealis. An array of greens, pinks, and golds illuminated
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So this is where it all happens… Sheila stood in the middle of the bedroom her lover shared with his wife, and slowly took it all in. Clearly James and Gabrielle still slept together; one look at the un-made bed with indentations of two bodies told that tale. There was a faint musky smell also,
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Today’s visual prompt at The Haunted Wordsmith is the image below. So this is where it all happens… Sheila stood in the middle of the bedroom her lover shared with his wife, and slowly took it all in. Clearly they still slept together; one look at the un-made bed with indentations of two bodies told
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The visual prompt over at The Haunted Wordsmith for 11/27/2018 is the image below. Hilda was fraught with excitement and anticipation. She was on her way to pick up her boyfriend from the Tacoma State Correctional Facility. They’d known one another for a little over two years, but not outside of a prison setting. Hilda
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Today’s prompt for the Daily Writing Challenge at The Haunted Wordsmith is the image below. “Alright, girls,” the ballet teacher clapped her hands. “Now, Le Plié!” “One, two…Really, Camille! Nice young ladies don’t DO THAT!” Camille rolled her eyes and removed her finger from her left nostril. She wiped it on the pink tulle of
Ergo, the Ogre 