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Angel tattoo designs are gaining popularity

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Angel tattoos are probably the most common designs for women worldwide. Angel tattoos can be versatile and may be used to create unique designs in a lot of different ways. Angels are thought to be one of the most beautiful heavenly creatures and represent different ideas to different individuals. Professional tattoo studios typically have a number of angel tattoos to pick from and each might possibly be altered into whatever design you'd like. Angels have represented beauty, purity, and spirituality in several different cultures throughout history. The character of a angel has often been employed to symbolize someone's transformation to a higher plane of existence, either physically, mentally, or spiritually. Most angel tattoos have a great amount of detail so the attractive nature associated with the design and style and the intricate aspects of a design can match the loveliness associated with the angels which have been depicted in literature and art. Angel tattoos are easily...
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Economous Musgrove Chapter 5 Part 1

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Survived and enlarged of property, what will Economous do now with his entry  into a wider wilder world? What great heights of confidence and action will he now achieve from such wondrous happenstance? I like that you get to see my "working in progress": the blanks and spaces that must occur until things are fully fathomed. Writing happens by layers, I have found, rather than some great single largely correct out-pouring - or maybe that is just my limitation. Ah well, as long as it gets writ, I do not mind. It was noted some posts back that the tree in the Lapinduce' court in Factotum  was a walnut, but that I had got it wrong in this story as an olive: I have, alas, been too subtle it seems, for my intent in this was to highlight that we were in fact in a different region to the one Rossa ümund found himself - that the Lapinduce has more than one court. Indeed, tho not stated, my thinking was that Economous was met in a more "public" area whilst  Rossa ümund ha...
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Economous Musgrove Chapter 4 Part 2

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What is it to draw something that is not meant to exist? Economous musgrove         © D.M.Cornish PLEASE DO NOT PUBLISH OR REPRODUCE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION Chapter 4 PART 2 An Uncommon request The sun achieved its apex and swung beyond unheeded by the would-be fabulist and his astounding unmoving model. Rabbits began to gather bout his feet and upon the rubble about him, all facing him as if engrossed by his process, but he scarce noticed them as he drew and drew and drew. It was movement in shadows of his vision’s corners that finally distracted him, perhaps more a shifting of threwd – if such a thing were possible – than of bodies finally arresting his attention. Looking quickly beyond the olive trunk into gloom of the deeper cellar, Economous was abruptly brought out of his creative stupor. For there he saw several bogles lurking there – small monsters mostly, many about the size of a child, each in its own bafflingly distinct form. One covered in a segmented grey ...
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Economous Musgrove Chapter 4 Part 1

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And here we be again, with Economous perched upon the threshold of dread and wondrous things. I think I shall now go and have a look at the comments from last week. Enjoy (oh, I sure hope you do - sorry for the maybe odd break in this weeks words, but the chapter had no easy place to sever it, so I just made shift as best I could...) Economous musgrove         © D.M.Cornish PLEASE DO NOT PUBLISH OR REPRODUCE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION Chapter 4 PART 1 An Uncommon request word ~ definition ………… I n a dread of involuntary awe, Economous dropped to his knees, expecting in any beat to feel the crash of crushing violence to come down upon his neck. It’s true! It’s true! rang with child-like astonishment in his quailing soul. A peculiar and loud click came from the mighty creature’s mouth, like it was clashing its long front teeth together. “Do not bow to me, son of the short-lived!” it spoke with open dismay, its voice rasping yet somehow rich – a voice no human throat cou...
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Economous Musgrove Chapter 3

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Welcome to a new week, welcome to chapter 3 - the whole chapter for it is a touch shorter than its previous two siblings.  I have made note for second draft (if this proceeds that far... ) to check for one dimensionality in Lord Fold, and for info dumping at the very start (to see if these crimes are actually so or just simply tricks of perception versus intent). That said, as you know from MBT, I have this tendency to write rather tightly from a character's point of view, we see the world much as they see it, we know what they know, we go where they go - seldom do I do third party, author omniscient cut-aways: not sure why that is - the "Sauron effect" maybe (= we never know what the antagonists are doing kind of thing...)? Anyhoo, f ascinated to know what you all make of this week's offering - keep the comments coming. Economous musgrove         © D.M.Cornish PLEASE DO NOT PUBLISH OR REPRODUCE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION Chapter 3 A Fear Faced word ~ definition ………...
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Economous Musgrove Chapter 2 Part 2

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Hello hello,  I hope you have all been well over the last week, and I hope you enjoy this next instalment. Economous musgrove         © D.M.Cornish PLEASE DO NOT PUBLISH OR REPRODUCE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION Chapter 2 A thing that ought not be part 2 Asthetica’s arrival provoked her mother, Madamine Grouse, to emerge from the ground floor door of her private sanctums. Tall and still slender despite three children and being well on the reverse slope of her prime, she bustled out with a hiss and rush of many silken skirts like a sea-born gale to throw her arms about her daughter. “Oh oh, my wenigblüte !” she cried, her accent thick with the Gottish roll despite many years away from her homeland far across the Pontus Canis to the south-east. “My little blossom! Home to me once more. How I dread that someday it will be a skopp-boy instead to tell me that you are ground to powder under the wheels of those awful flecheschatchel and be returned to me as nothing more zan a...
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