Fairytale Fridays: Shadow

The lanterns flame
Flickered in the grip of a shaking hand
Of a young boy.
Standing in the front yard
Of the old haunted manor
He turned to leave
“A Dare is a Dare.”
His friends sneered
slowly he turned back
To see a shadow man
Pointing away from the manor
he screamed
he swung the lantern in front.
It was just his own shadow.
His daring friends howled.
“Afraid of his own shadow!”

The boy rolled his eyes,
took a breath
to steady his hand
and walked in.

The boards creaked in the still air,
“Shhh.” The boy whispered
To the boards.
“There was no one here.”
He whispered to reassure
“But why do I feel like I am being watched?
It’s just my friends playing with me, right?”

The boards creaked but not by his feet
To the left of him and then the right.
He looked around
Only ever seeing his shadow
Stop that.” He hissed at his shadow
In a whisper slithered “Sorry.”
He turned
“Who said that!”
Same whisper answered
“I did” from behind him.
He slowly turn to see
his shadow waving,
then it pointed to the only door.

“Why?”

More creaking of the boards began
Like moths to the flame
Something in the dark was coming.

He screamed running where his shadow showed
But he lost his light and his shadow.
Sight only found in the moonlit window.
The whisper of his shadow
slithered through the air.
“I have the light
But you’re out of sight.”
The boy wanted to leave;
the creaking in the dark,
and his shadow.
But couldn’t see
Save the moon through the window
Stretched only a few feet in front of him.
Before it hit pitch
He realized
he needed the light.
He needed his shadow
to see.

“Follow the sound of my voice.”
He screamed not even thinking.

The creaking steps
Came
into the moonlight
He could see
All were creatures
Who haunted his dreams.
Noshing teeth
And tapping claws
And glowing eyes
Yearning for the flesh
They had sought for
His whole life.

His shadow came
With the small flame.
Light the wick.
His shadow rose behind him quick
bigger and scarier than any
creature from childhood dreams.
They all disappeared.

His shadow and he got away.
That young boy
got new friends
But was never afraid
of his shadow again.

by SR
Happy Halloween

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Experiment Glaze: ShotGoblet #2

Here’s the second one, you can see the the more blue-y area on the curve around the cup. Thats what happens when the Evens Red and the Rutile over lap. (The Red on first and Rutile on top.)

More of that the next time I do this. 😀
-SR-

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Experiment Glaze: ShotGoblet

The red is Evans red the top part is Rutile (not sure if that is how it’s spelled) the inside is Butter Milk white.
I have two of these, the second to show tomorrow. I wished I had added more Rutile and dipped it a little farther into the red to have more of the two to over lap.

But ideas for the next time.

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Soul Communication

I have been thinking of this more and more lately.

Source of Inspiration

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Light poles, power lines
satellites, radio waves
Internet, smart phones,
chat, instant messages–
is all this leading us to
a higher evolution,
more peaceful, loving life?

So much communication
so little understanding
a scarcity of compassion
absence of love.

Give me a friend
who can sit with me
in silence
letting our souls
connect and merge
quiet exchange
with nary a word
leaving us both
feeling understood and loved.

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I am amazed how fast some people can read…

I gave a story I Wrote to someone to read for me and she loved it, but she told me half a minute or minute after I sent it to her. I always think “Are you sure you read that? I mean, are you sure it’s ‘great’ if you read it that fast? Maybe you missed something?”
Now granted, the story isn’t very long, I always say to myself “You’re dyslexic not everyone reads like you.” but still sends me for a loop every time.

If you’re curious about the story I sent her, it’s a Halloween story, so you will read it next Friday and tell me what you thinking of it then. 😀
-SR-

A Little BowlCup

This is my favorite looking BowlCup because of the glaze. Buttermilk on top of St. John’s Black

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work in progress; glazing

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This is want glaze looks like before it is fired. The pink looking one is yellow salt and the green is Super T. It may be out and fired by next week.

But here is one I have had fired already with this combination.

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🙂

-SR-