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As often happens when I take part in this type of event, my thoughts turn to my homeland, the Principality of Wales, so for the Snarkology Paranormal Bloghop, I thought I'd tell you a little about the origins of the traditional Welsh Halloween in days gone by.




Halloween was thought to be favourable for foreseeing such matters as marriage, and death.An unmarried girl would throw the peel of an apple over her shoulder and whichever letter it most resembled would be the initial of the one she would marry. Another custom involving apples was 'bobbing for apples' where young folk would try to grab an apple from a tub filled with water, using their teeth.
Another tradition connected with the end of the harvest

Because Halloween is associated with spirits and demons, I thought I'd end with a short excerpt from my fantasy novella 'Dancing With Fate', which is set in 5th Century Wales and features the scary Ellylldan, Goblin Fire.

The glowing red sparks appeared a few hours before dawn.
Terpsichore looked across to where she could just make out Myrddin, lying close
to the fire, apparently asleep. She stood and wrapped her brat around her
shoulders. What unearthly lights were these? In the name of Hades, she had
never seen anything like this before. She watched them as they advanced and
retreated, advanced and retreated. They seemed to beckon to her. She walked
forward a few steps.
This was not natural. She sensed evil, but of a kind she
had never come across before.

She recoiled in horror. Somewhere in her subconscious, she
knew she was in deadly danger, but still she moved forward. They summoned her
to follow and she could not help but obey. She tried to call to Apollo, and her
father, but her mind was numb. She could reach no one on Olympus.
“Myrddin!” No sound came from her lips. Still, a strange
unearthly power obliged her to walk forward toward those eerie, mesmerizing
points of light.
The ground grew soft beneath her feet. Cold mud oozed
between her bare toes. The further she walked, the deeper the mud became;
eventually, she realized she was up to her waist in chill, muddy water, and she
was powerless to turn back, or even to move any more.
“Zeus, oh, Father, please help me...don’t desert me now.” For the first time in her immortal life, she knew fear. These
creatures of nameless evil had her trapped. They would drag her down to the
underworld and she would never see Olympus or her family again.
Then strong arms encircled her, swung her round.
“Cora, look at me.” She gazed into two pools of azure blue,
filled with concern, and a pale face set in resolve. Still she had an
irresistible urge to look at those weird, flickering lights. She turned her
head, and at the same moment, there was a flash like lightning. The ground
behind her burst into a wall of blue flame. It blotted out everything,
engulfing the demon lights and the hideous forms that a moment before had lured
her onward.
“Look at me. Look at me...don’t look back again.”
Before she could reply, he swept her up and carried her back toward the campfire.
Before she could reply, he swept her up and carried her back toward the campfire.
Eos in her chariot had started her journey across the sky and the pearly light showed their camp and the two horses grazing nearby. Never had anything looked so welcome. Never had Terpsichore felt so safe in a man’s arms.
He set her down, near the fire, and wrapped his own brat around her. He wore only his truis, and was bare-chested. “You’re trembling, you’ll catch your death of cold...but that would be better than the fate which almost befell you.”
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Black cats are synonymous with Halloween, and when I saw this gorgeous pair, I just couldn't resist them! These delightful Charm Drop Round Black Crystal Cublic Zirconia Sexy Cat Bead Dangle Sterling Silver Earrings are perfect for Halloween but nice enough to wear on other occasions too.
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