For A Visit Chapter Two
They were half a mile from the Elderberry Cafe when Annie turned the corner of Puckett Street and drove straight […]
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The Story Behind The Story: Let The Games Begin
My husband’s mother, Irene, was the kindest, sweetest, softest person you would ever want to meet. I may be wrong,
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Book Trailer-Welcome Home
I promise this is the last post about Welcome Home because it launched yesterday. But, I made this trailer and
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Lost and Found
This week I’m sharing a story a different way. I hope you enjoy it…
Strangers in a Strange Land
Chapter Nine-Posse of Misfit Country Kids
Peter began his defense. “For the record, I didn’t know she was a fairy. And in the movies, people who glow in the dark have been around some radioactive materials.”
A red glow pulsed in the middle of the room and moved in Peter’s direction. Andrea’s voice held an even vibrato tone. “If you don’t shut up, I’ll show you radioactive materials.”
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Chapter Five-Fixing Problems
Over breakfast, the boys decided it was Andrea’s turn to try and find out what Eugene was up to. “He talks to you about everything,” Brian said.
“It should be one of us boys,” Peter argued. “We broke it. We should try to fix it. Nicholas, you’re good with words. You go.”
Nicholas gave them the I don’t know face. “I’ll try. What’s the worst that could happen.”
Watching with anticipation, the boys sat on the porch while Nicholas approached the door and knocked before entering. “Hey Eugene, it’s me, Nicholas.” Nicholas opened the door a couple of feet, and three biscuits came flying out above him like missiles. Unsettled by what had happened Nicholas slammed the door shut. Certain the door was closed he yelled through the wall, “You throw like a girl!”
He came back to the stairs. “Why did I listen to you. You said so yourself. Three days.”
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Chapter Two-Catching Up
“It’s been a long time since she’s had dessert,” Brian mused. In his description of Dolph’s farm Eugene mentioned that
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That Feeling When People Around You Dream Big Too
The morning began badly. We purchased fru fru coffee that was supposed to be good but wasn’t. Like I can’t
Revising-Insert Sad Face Here
Revising. Insert sad face here. The only thing I can say about revising is ouch! There is nothing like thinking
It’s Almost Time
A lot of people have said in one way or another that they have a great story for me to write. Guess what, if that story was meant for me, it would have got to me. So the pleasure (and sometimes pain) of sharing the wisdom is yours. Now’s the part where invite you to join me.