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King's Raconteur
@kingsraconteur.bsky.social
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I love creative writing, reading, spiritual.
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King's Raconteur @kingsraconteur.bsky.social · Feb 12
Like paranormal horror?

Stop by here and have a look. Oh yes, I did write this :)

#Paranormalhorror #Fiction #Novel

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Shadowfruit
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December 2, 2025 at 7:42 AM
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A touch of sibilance for you all...

youtu.be/QOLl43tDScU
Venomous Verses Poetry with a Twist!
YouTube video by Raconteur From The Wood Of Kings
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December 1, 2025 at 3:41 PM
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December 1, 2025 at 8:34 AM
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December 1, 2025 at 8:26 AM
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Pick up the pen, imagine and write.

#positiveripples
December 1, 2025 at 8:02 AM
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November 28, 2025 at 1:52 PM
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音と景色の果てしない往来
ネオンのきらめきの中で
それでも心の中にある音楽は
あの同じ悲しい ﾘﾌﾚｲﾝ

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#玉ぼけ #bokeh #ponder
#無加工 #epl6 #citylights
#shutterspeed #nightscene
#photography #cityscapes
#snapshots #urbanGaze #photographersofBlueSky
#青空写真部 #スナップ写真 #キリトリセカイ #ロングドライブに行って #お疲れ様でした
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A blurred night scene shows horizontal rows of glowing bokeh lights in shades of orange, red, and blue, suggesting city traffic. A blurred night scene features glowing bokeh lights in various colors including bright white, red, and orange, suggesting a busy urban environment or traffic at night, nearing a seemed to be some highway or expressway-paid toll gate…。 A blurred night scene shows a congested expressway nearing a toll gate, vehicles lined for turns.. with numerous glowing bokeh lights in various colors like bright white, yellow, and red, suggesting city lights or traffic. A dynamic, blurred night shot from inside a moving vehicle shows glowing red taillights and streaks of white light on a highway, with city lights and elevated roads in the background.
November 30, 2025 at 10:20 AM
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December 1, 2025 at 5:52 AM
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November 30, 2025 at 9:01 AM
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Light the brazier
each and every dark day
until a new sun.

#emoetry [optimism] #haiku
November 30, 2025 at 8:39 AM
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Final layer on.
Ready to walk in the snow
leaving brief footprints.

#dailyhaikuprompt [winter coat] #haiku
November 30, 2025 at 8:37 AM
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November 30, 2025 at 8:35 AM
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Blackbird comes to sing his song, what a wonderful delight.

#positiveripples
November 30, 2025 at 8:30 AM
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Memories
Oil on canvas

#art#traditionalart#oilpainting#oiloncanvas
June 10, 2025 at 12:23 PM
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November 29, 2025 at 3:59 PM
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November 30, 2025 at 7:39 AM
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Cult of Cthulu
Still going strong in this age.
Octopi wisdom.

#haikuhorrorprompt [lovecraftian] #haiku
November 29, 2025 at 9:17 AM
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Portents indicate
discontent in the stomach.
Best go and eat then.

#haikufeels [omen] #haiku
November 29, 2025 at 9:13 AM
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November 29, 2025 at 9:06 AM
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Let the rain fall and enliven you with its cleansing touch.

#positiveripples
November 29, 2025 at 8:59 AM
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Some things fall into place while others just fall.

落ち着くものもあれば、落ちるだけのものもある。

#autumn #photography #fallphotography #wabisabi #japan #kyoto #yellow #秋 #写真 #秋紅葉 #京都 #緑
A photo of a manhole cover in Kyoto in mid November, partly covered by autumn leaves • 一部が紅葉に覆われた11月中旬の京都のマンホールカバーの写真
November 29, 2025 at 1:08 AM
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#haiku #senryu #senryū
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November 28, 2025 at 1:08 PM
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In today’s vignette from Zhe’ra’s life, she is clumping to the Tibetan plateaus with a trade caravan… seeing visions of strange things…

#wordprompt
#writingcommunity

#VSS365 #Whistpr
#VSSMagic #vssdaily
#Emoetry #WIPSnips
#BlueSkyRelay #WeirdMicro

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1542 – The Himalayan Passes The caravan slowly made its way up the steep hills in the deep fog. Switchbacks zigzag under her feet carved out of the very stone beneath. With every breath she could feel the Light pulse ever stronger — this had been a place of power in another age, she was sure of it. She enjoyed traveling with the caravan, even though she was quite tired of the smell of yak as a constant companion. As they got higher, the fog lifted and she spotted the monastery high up on the mountainside; like a hanging city, built over the clouds themselves. Once on the other side, a whirlwind sprang up, making it feel like we were in a biblical exodus! Being menaced by the wind itself was exhausting, though, when it finally dissipated a small cheer went through the caravan; they had made it to the Tibetan plateau! The wagons encircled their chosen campsite. To provide a little shelter from the elements. She had her own tiny tent, where she could relax and meditate to keep her mind and body healthy. Lighting a small candle to give her some warmth, she closed her eyes and tried to meditate. She slowed her breathing, loosened her tired muscles and reached for the One Power. Warm light filled her within while she tried to make sense of her feelings here. No answer came to her, though; when she opened her eyes, the candle blinked twice, What was it trying to tell me? She pondered while her eyes kept focusing on the candle. The flame flickered twice more. And a vision overtook She was standing right on the same plateau, looking up she saw the most magnificent creature she had ever seen. Thunder roared above him, and his wings — beautifully scarlet — flapped. As the dragon leapt from view she returned to her now. A dragon. The villagers spoke of it, amazing! #VSS365 Health #Whistpr Whirlwind #VSSDaily Cheer #VSSMagic Exodus #Emoetry Menaced #WIPSnips Zigzag #BlueSkyRelay The Candle Blinked Twice #WeirdMicro Hanging City
November 28, 2025 at 2:55 PM
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For #PoemsAbout #DogTags
Will come back later to read others and comment. A slightly long poem today, will understand if you give it a miss. Thank you! 🙏 💫

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#Oulens #blueskypoets #blueskypoetry
#poetrycommunity #poetry
Of Certificates and Of Those Missing - C. Oulens I was born happy and blue! A little confused coz there seemed a lot of hullabaloos over this fact and that I did not wail and kept my eyes shut—they even discriminate against babies that are introvert! Oh c’mon, what’s the deal with this—I thought—should I gawk wide at the beauty of sunshine? Can I not let it seep in with time? Have they not learnt from dawn, of light’s slow release? Should I let the sun jump on me and damage my eyes? Let’s say I concede to that, but why, oh why—should they want me to shriek? Then I heard my mom’s wail—Yeah, well, emotional blackmail commences as early as that—even before they’ve prepared your destiny’s sketch (and the many certificates of mismatch). Besides, they were shaking me (and what not—uncomfortably)—so, with an eye roll, I kindly complied and delivered a heart-rending scream—an encore to my mom’s premature mournful cries (it seemed she thought I got born with an intent to die)—and to my bafflement—followed by a roomful of applause and cheer—it now appeared I had claimed my first entitlement of existence—certified in a registry. … and that, in short, is my introduction to a kind world that said—undocumented—you’ve had your heartful—henceforth the world would appreciate if you kept your screams inside and your tears dry—there’s too much, anyway, to pass by. And sunshine I found is not infinite—how can it be when some are looking to steal from you with a sleight of hand—but some, at the edge of abyss, will find a bagful of a warm wish—unclassified, uncertified. I am not happy but I’m happily blue. I stole too—some stars—of a blue moon—committing poetry—without standard devices—without requisite licences—without certificates to earn.
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