Dealing with a slumbering sister and a wayward wizard, Morgarna has a lot on her plate. Will she find the distraction she needs in this week’s instalment?
After breakfast Morgarna cleared away the dishes and tidied up after Merlin, with a waive of her hand. “No magic” she muttered “after the week we’ve had what does he expect?”
She just couldn’t settle as she thought about Morgause sleeping the sleep of the not quite dead under the care of Vivianne the Lady of the Lake. Lighting a cigarette Morgarna said out loud “I don’t trust her, I really don’t trust her”
“What you mean babes, is, you don’t like her, are you jealous?” Merlin’s voice sounded in her head”
“Jealous, what of? No I am not! Just get out of my head”
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For visually challenged writers, the image shows a black traditional style lamppost set beside a stone pathway in amongst some hedging.
Thank you so much for taking part in the #Writephoto prompt – Lamppost