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@beckieg
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writing art,gardening, some of my fave things
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love
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unrecognised opportunities
unrecognised opportunities
the lonely melancholy of her eyes matched by the heart rending depth of her sighs filled the space with the pain of unrequited love he talked of money and his ambition his pride in how much he was worth
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twentyfourhourshortstory
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august 28 twenty four hour short story contest
august 28 twenty four hour short story contest
image source;pixabay "We've lost him" he hissed. "What? No! What? How can we lose a six year old boy? He was on camera only a minute ago I was watching the monitor! What's going on? Where's
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365daysofwriting
8y
using prompt 247
using prompt 247
It was either the violent shuddering of the main structure, or the deafening roaring noise, that woke him. Neither were welcomed and he sat bolt upright immediately anxious. The shuddering continued and
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twentyfourhourshortstory
8y
Sir Percival Lackluster the third
Sir Percival Lackluster the third
He twitched nervously. He was too old for this he kept thinking. The stress of returning to dating after being married since, well it seemed like since time began, was no picnic. He checked his clothes
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365daysofwriting
8y
using prompt 246
using prompt 246
"Mam" The trickle of sea water tickled her as it passed around her toes. "Mam!" The amber glow of the setting sun warmed her skin. "MAM!" She rolled to one side and looked
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365daysofwriting
8y
using prompt 245
using prompt 245
He had piled them so neatly. Row upon row, every single book he owned, piled as high as he could reach. It wasn't enough. After looking in every room he had now covered most of the wall in methodically
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365daysofwriting
8y
using prompt 244
using prompt 244
"Where is my son?" her voice threw forth the words in desperation, the burning pain of grief constricting her vocal chords she now struggled to breath, still she repeated her laboured sounds
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365daysofwriting
8y
using prompt 243
using prompt 243
The regret was overwhelming, however the time was not allowing for much more self cursing or even panic. She was still fumbling frantically her hands desperately grabbing at anything on any part of her
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365daysofwriting
8y
using photo prompt 242
using photo prompt 242
It looked magical, the lights twinkling their tiny star shapes lighting up either side of the romantically set rope bridge. The evening expanding its darkness adding to the atmosphere, it was so still,
beckieg
ufo
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RichPlanet TV The Berwyn UFO Cover Up Exposed
RichPlanet TV The Berwyn UFO Cover Up Exposed
documentary ▶️ DTube ▶️ IPFS
beckieg
life
8y
it was my happy place
it was my happy place
Butterflies flittered haphazardly through the still lush green leaves of the bushes and the sky was blue , a perfect azure summer sky reaching end to end with no clouds to blemish the perfect stillness.
beckieg
life
8y
please share this video its a plea for help that i know someone can answer no money needed only expertise please watch the video and share i know there are people out there who can help with this and its for the protection of all our children
please share this video its a plea for help that i know someone can answer no money needed only expertise please watch the video and share i know there are people out there who can help with this and its for the protection of all our children
a long title but i cannot impress on you enough that this is something important and a real problem that i know out there are many people who can help with this, all that is needed is people who have knowledge
beckieg
history
8y
suspicious sarcophagus?
suspicious sarcophagus?
Recently a large granite sarcophagus was opened and those of us following with bright, shiny, eyes and excitement beyond measure, those of us who had been sat nursing our love of history that had limped
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life
8y
the charming name of a local park
the charming name of a local park
I love my town, I love its Victorian past, I particularly love the very charming name given to a small though sweet little park we used to have in this town, it was called titty bottle park oh those Vicorians
beckieg
life
8y
some more....
some more....
This post is a little addition to a moment in time, in which I remembered fondly a wonderful old pier that used to grace this little town. Unfortunately I had mainly the memory and only one small old picture
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life
8y
a moment in time
a moment in time
In recent times I commented on a post featuring vintage pictures, I love all vintage photography, recently I also read a post by @tryskele about writing memories in steemland, having a written record of
beckieg
rareearth
8y
The Last Elephants of Cambodia
The Last Elephants of Cambodia
very good documentary from rare earth highlighting the continuing work of EVP please visit rare earth youtube for more good documentaries, sharing this here in the hope of bringing exposure for the elephants
beckieg
mandela
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a question to those who have suffered any mandela effect incident
a question to those who have suffered any mandela effect incident
this is not meant to be a long richly informative post, it is a simple question, i have heard many theories as to why people think the mandela effect happens, none of them have been satisfactory to me,
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life
8y
super school fibonacci field trip
super school fibonacci field trip
It's been a rather hectic time for us these last few days, we had to squeeze in a lot alongside superschool especially yesterday as my daughter had two hours of tests and uniform fitting to endure in order
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life
8y
super school 3 eggs and physics
super school 3 eggs and physics
Today is Monday 14th May 2018 and super school was a welcome distraction from the super heatwave we are unusually experiencing in these parts, it's very welcome heat though a little uncomfortable for those