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It’s Okay if You Hate Me

He sat on the floor, his back against the dark wood dresser in his bedroom. His legs drawn up to his chest, his eyes cast down, not that he could see me anyway. He had responded to my voice. “Daddy, … Continue reading

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Would You Rather?

Hump Day quickie….. Let’s play a game of Would You Rather? I’ll answer, and if you are so inclined post a comment with your answers as well. Cheers, and Happy Hump Day! Would You Rather…… Drink hot black coffee straight … Continue reading

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Living the Life I Dream About

I would never label myself a dreamer. In fact, most likely the exact opposite. dream er (n) a person who is unpractical or idealistic To me, a dreamer is someone who has grandiose idea(s) with no plan or means to … Continue reading

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NaNoWriMo

Up until this year I had not participated in NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month). I first heard about it in 2017. I would take that as meaning I wasn’t truly a writer until 2017. Some may beg to differ with … Continue reading

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Collective Meditation (a writing group prompt)

Meditation, not my strong suit, is the ship sailing through the fog of my life that I find myself drawn to now and again. I have a guttural need to quiet my soul, yet my mind repeatedly gets in the … Continue reading

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Diamante

Recently, I was asked to substitute teach an after school program, Word Magic, for one session. Of course I said, yes! I love to write. I love to teach. And I enjoy being with children. No sooner had I said … Continue reading

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Quest For Love (excerpt 1)

His gaze pulled her from across the crowded room. The constant hum of conversation growing louder as the guests consumed more wine. Their voices blended together in a symphony of highs and lows mixed with laughter. She tried to focus … Continue reading

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