Inspirational Sunday

Here is this week’s photo. I invite you to post a few lines of inspired prose.

 

Monique eyed the structure before her. Her Great Uncle’s wish for her to visit the Count was not sitting well. If this was a castle, why did it feel like a prison?

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About Darke Conteur
Darke Conteur is a writer at the mercy of her Muse. The author of stories in several genres, she prefers to create within the realms Science Fiction and Dark Fantasy. A pagan at heart, her personal goal it to find her balance within nature; exploring the dark through her stories and the light through her beliefs. When not writing or working with crystals, she enjoys knitting, gardening, cooking and very loud music.

3 Responses to Inspirational Sunday

  1. Drawn, thin yet stern gray eyes watched as the young one took in the sight of his manor, she would learn to love this place he thought, if not, made to. The smile that blossomed at his words was like the withering of a dry, hopeless, and crackling with life ending cruelty

  2. oops small edit should be: like the withering of a delicate flower…hehe fingers moving to fast for my brain and eyes

  3. Lol, that’s okay. Very good sample too! 😀

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