 Friends         | http://www.barrieislandstoryteller.com  QJRouge: come join in the mystery every sunday evening at seven pm: copy and paste: www.facebook.com/groups/199148240257905 5 days ago • Report • Link 0 QJRouge: copy and paste: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1JyECtinh6W15E2etBJdaHoJy2RG767Fb/view?usp=sharing  QJRouge: copy and paste: https://drive.google.com/file/d/16RT_q3TxCAhLGpYyqz_-qr-_n7k_TFHa/view?usp=sharing  QJRouge: for some humour and fun reading copy and paste: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1xtFyJzzkCoPs6lUqnz_1DRIQ3TsrztSx/view?usp=sharing  QJRouge: I have stories I'd like to share with Wire club members but they are digital slideshows with amazing effects. But WC won't allow me to share links so the best I can do is do a copy and paste thing and hope it works...and BTW Its free. https://donaldharryroberts.substack.com/p/the-adventures-of-rathbone-and-davis  QJRouge: copy and paste: Set your imagination free: https://sites.google.com/view/legendofthecrookbackwitches/home View all 5 posts  STORM FORCE in reply to QJRouge: Age.....state of mind some are born old and some never age  you're handsome .... QJRouge: THE SNOWFOLKS A WEE CHRISTMAS TALE BY DONALD HARRY ROBERTS The magic only happens when lads and lassies of all ages have settled their weary heads into deep feathery pillow and drift into dreamy slumber. But ever and anon, someone with just the right amount of imagination, (it could be you some Christmas Eve), is chosen to join the great gathering of the Snowfolks, to dance and sing and play around that grand and beautiful Christmas Tree that stands watch over the town and waits to greet that jolly fellow in red for us who are sleeping. And it is such an event that even to the sleeping ears and dreaming minds of all can hear and imagine those players, round and tall, standing before the Christmas tree, now a stage for their performance, instruments in hand playing out those beloved tunes of Christmas, the carols we all know and love, a grand fanfare to beckon Santa and all his reindeer. For a moment all wait in silence as the Maestro approaches the podium, glinting in the lights of the Christmas tree. All around the audiences stands, the Snow Angels, a crowd of elves who have finished making gifts in Santa’s workshop and of course, the small herd of town deer. Jack Frost climbs the steps and taps the music stand and all the Snowfolks turn their eyes on him anticipating the slightest twitch of his ice-cycle wand. Then suddenly the town is alive as the band strikes the first notes of Santa Claus is Coming To Town. And the deer and the snow angels and the elves all begin to dance up and down the street in whirls and twirls and slides and jumps raising a cloud of silver snow glowing in the street lamps. And far off, but not too far the sound of sleigh bells join in the gala of music and dance. Then, high in the sky shines a tiny red light and a great voice booms, “Ho, Ho, Ho, Merry Christmas One and All. QJRouge: Season of the big red button is upon us again and coming from the same source and root. And all the world is doing is treating the symptoms. The world needs to extract and eliminate the root. Put it In The fire and scorch it to non-existence. Not the clean around it...just the core root and its fibres. View all 5 posts  QJRouge in reply to sky_deep: I am doing great...I am glad you like my stories. I wish I could run stories here more often but since they won't back link to my website I can't justify the effort. If you would like to visit my site for more stories just copy and paste this... no joining or signing in...http://www.barrieislandstoryteller.com |
nice pic QJ 
