Welcome to Sue Vincent’s Photo Prompt.
For visually challenged writers, the image shows a silhouetted castle in the half-light, set in a lake surrounded by hills.
The Castle was their guide, their mentor to a new tomorrow.
The inhabitants knew the stories, but none had seen any of the magical beings of days long gone.
There were no trees to explain the whisperings on the breeze, but as night fell, the songs of the lost spirits rose to the stars.
A gentle melody of longing and sadness caressed the silvery ribbons reflected in the loch as creatures past and present joined in the serenade.
Dragons and fireflies, water horses and nymphs, night owls and nightingales, all sang to the moon when she shone in her full glory.