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StoryDreckly (Part One) Angusfolklore28 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Slippery World of Superstition Angusfolklore18 years 10 months ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Conclusion) Angusfolklore18 years 11 months ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Part 1) Angusfolklore48 years 11 months ago
StoryCaptain Kidd, Accidental Pirate? Dundonian? Angusfolklore59 years 1 week ago
StoryComfy Cosy Angusfolklore59 years 5 months ago
StoryUrien Angusfolklore09 years 5 months ago
StoryWitches of Brechin Angusfolklore19 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Forfar Witches Angusfolklore39 years 6 months ago
StoryHoodie Angusfolklore39 years 6 months ago
StoryFAQ Angusfolklore39 years 6 months ago
StoryBourtree and Broom Angusfolklore39 years 7 months ago
StoryThose Who Cut The Holly Tree Angusfolklore69 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Battle of Nechtansmere, 685 A.D. Angusfolklore49 years 7 months ago
CollectionPoems of the Dark Ages Angusfolklore09 years 7 months ago
StoryPhantom Drummer of the Ogilvys Angusfolklore09 years 7 months ago
StoryMelgund Castle Angusfolklore39 years 7 months ago
CollectionFolklore of Angus (or Forfarshire) in Scotland Angusfolklore09 years 7 months ago

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Knave-Go-By

By Angusfolklore on Fri, 18 Sep 2020

Straggle of semi-rural homes on the lee side of Camborne, the west lane pointing down the peninsula towards Land's End. Dog does somersaults with its...
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Black Dog On The Skyline

By Angusfolklore on Fri, 18 Sep 2020

Black dog on the skyline ridge in the flat grey afternoon, soundless in the hills going south. Padfoot mimicking the walker on the gravel path at the...
Poem
Certificate PG
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Cherry

The Unwritten Notebook

By Angusfolklore on Fri, 18 Sep 2020

The open pages are an invite to write, or are they? Some hesitate, beware the bear trap book. Blank pages may bring terror to the unwary, like the...
Poem
Certificate U
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This Wood

By Angusfolklore on Sat, 29 Aug 2020

What is the good of all this wood and what's to be done with it now the men are gone and the crowd dispersed? Set it ablaze on this barren hill and...
Poem
Certificate PG

Worse Than Elephants

By Angusfolklore on Thu, 27 Aug 2020

There are things worse than elephants in this room. Unseen they may be, but nevertheless manifestly here. Beasts with belaboured breathing taking up...
Poem
Certificate PG
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