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StoryBarley Ghosts Angusfolklore93 years 2 months ago
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StoryDescent from Kings - The Royal Clans Angusfolklore13 years 11 months ago
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Hibernation

By Angusfolklore on Fri, 21 Feb 2025

We prepare a bed of leaves in a hidden place as these hard days shorten. I tell the forest not to wake me until... possibly the snow drops appear,...
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The Border Ballads

By Angusfolklore on Sat, 21 Dec 2024

Hear, these women singing the pure thread of pain, woven through the landscape where there was no grace but dread and drama, a silver dreaming...
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The December Grass

By Angusfolklore on Thu, 05 Dec 2024

Under contract, he mows the pristine estate edgings unknowingly, him in the day glo, hood up, head down. No seasonal ho-ho-ho about him (and who can...
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East Coast Scotland (Reflection)

By Angusfolklore on Thu, 07 Nov 2024

I have spoken with others about the effect of this sea upon us. The North Sea, I mean. Some have given it other names more suited to the surly waves...
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Scottish Bog Body

By Angusfolklore on Fri, 25 Oct 2024

In the layer below prayer he kneels in odd supplication to something we no longer have words for. (Said in Gaelic, Scots or Norn still means nothing...
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