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The Stolen Child

The Stolen Child

Posted on June 17, 2018September 3, 2018 by Lora O'Brien

Clochar na Trócaire, Ceapach Chuinn Location: Cappoquin, Co. Waterford In the center of Waterford there lies a place which long ago was the stronghold of the ‘Fir Bolgs’. This place is a large Lios descending into the ground for about two feet, and then in underneath for about four yards. At the end of this…

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The Curse of Macha

Posted on May 21, 2018September 25, 2019 by Lora O'Brien

Sometimes a Goddess fancies a change. Immortality can get awful boring after a time. So it was with the Goddess Macha. She decided she wanted a home, friends of her own, a family… and that’s how she ended up on the doorstep of a wealthy merchant in the mountains of Mourne. She knocked, asked to…

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The Banshee on a yacht in Italy

The Banshee in Italy

Posted on May 1, 2018 by Lora O'Brien

Let’s go now to a lake away in Italy, where a group of distinguished visitors – all elegant and intelligent folk, we can be assured – had gathered on the private yacht of a good friend of theirs, an Italian Nobleman by the name of Count Neilsini. He was a proper gentleman, of refined tastes…

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The red haired hare

The Red Haired Hare

Posted on February 10, 2018February 13, 2018 by Lora O'Brien

The oak door boomed, with a fierce thumping that shook the drying bundles of herbs right out of the rafters across the great hall. The Chief, sitting up at the top table, plucked a bit of dried nettle that had fallen into his cup, and – as puzzled as the rest of them about who…

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The Fairy Lover

Posted on January 31, 2018October 14, 2018 by Lora O'Brien

The fire crackled and hissed, as life escaped from sticks and seeped from turf that had lain long idle in watery bogs. Each new noise made him jump a little, each spark that fell seemed fascinating to a mind that hungered to focus on something, attend to anything but the blank white page before him. There…

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Is it Any Wonder the Irish are So Weird?

Posted on January 27, 2018February 13, 2018 by Lora O'Brien

Wikipedia says: “The River Saile (known also as Weile Weile Waile) is a children’s nursery rhyme from Ireland.” That’s true like, it is a song I heard as a kid, they taught it to us in primary school, so we would have sung it from about the age of 5 or 6 years old. I got all…

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Padraig and the Pouca

Posted on January 5, 2018November 14, 2019 by Lora O'Brien

There was a young man in Clare, a miller’s son, whose name was Padraig. He worked hard for his father, for they hadn’t much, but every day he went to the mill he would have to shout and shuffle the lazy labourers out there to get them to do even a tap of work. One…

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Douglas Hyde

First President of Ireland – Douglas Hyde

Posted on January 4, 2018September 3, 2018 by Lora O'Brien

‘We need not claim that in quantity and quality of achievement he was great as a writer; but we surely can say that he did write well, that he did help others to write greatly – that he did help Irish letters, in all its branches, to be native, continuous, rooted, branching and fruitful.’ Robert…

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Lugh Comes to Tara

Posted on December 31, 2017September 3, 2018 by Lora O'Brien

It was fierce cold for sure out there, away from the light and heat of the feast.  Eoghan hated gatekeeping duty, but it was his turn and that was that, so there he sat. Young Fionnuala had slipped him a wineskin full of the best from inside in the kitchens, so it wasn’t as bad…

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