I met a lady in the meads, Full beautiful—a faery’s child, Her hair was long, her foot was light, And her eyes were wild. John Keats, La Belle Dame Sans Merci, St. IV Not the most cheerful ballad, (here's a copy), but fascinating fodder for thought. . .
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Monday Cheer
One of the things I love about romance stories is the happily ever after. I need the HEA in the books I read. Please don't give me the 'he dies, she dies, everybody dies' ending. I should have known back when I was in college studying Shakespeare with a professor who was heavily into the… Continue reading Monday Cheer
Writing Prompt: Isn’t That The Way Love’s Supposed to Be …
If you remember'st not the slightest folly That ever love did make thee run into, Thou hast not love'd. Writing Prompt: Naturally, in honor of St. Valentine's Day, write a romantic scene . . .
Writing Prompt- The Duel
Writing Prompt: What are the men in the photo thinking or what led up to this moment? Is this a friendly match or to settle some dispute? Planned or spontaneous? What senses can you involve in this scene? Photo: DSCF1128Originally uploaded by Outlaw65
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