Category Archives: Stories

Hunger… #Poetry — anita dawes and jaye marie

REBLOG: Please don’t miss this amazing piece! Watching the orange moon sail between tall trees my hunger increased. My back against the mighty oak, soothing my bones I wait for orange to turn white, the full moon For my true … Continue reading

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Nominations are Now Open!

Originally posted on The Annual Bloggers Bash:
Now in its fifth year, the Annual Bloggers Bash returns bigger and better than ever. The venue is booked, the date is set for Saturday 15th June 2019 and the committee is busy…

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Not Guilty…ish! — Mitch Teemley

Please enjoy Mitch’s hilarious true story!  Be sure to visit his blog, it’s a real treat! 🙂 I’d reached the sagely age of 20, and had finally scratched together the down payment for a groovy avocado green Chevy Vega with … Continue reading

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Mental Illness-A Family Affair-Beta Readers Needed

I’ve talked about Mental Illness several times on my blog.  It has a terrible stigma attached to it that is still very strong.  I have suffered from severe depression, in the past so I have first-hand knowledge of it.  There … Continue reading

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The Trials and Tribulations of Having Curly Hair.

Originally posted on Some Words That Say What I Think:
I have thick, unruly, frizz-ridden, curly hair. As a result, pretty much every day of my life has been a bad hair day. Deep down, I know that my hair…

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Companion

It was true.  She was still here. There was a small woman seated on the ground.  Her shoulders slumped, and her head was bowed.  Her hair hung limply in her face.  She rocked slowly back and forth.  She was a … Continue reading

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The Threshold

Originally posted on Penny Wilson Writes:
I saw it just on the other side of the meadow.  The sun was in the east, yet it did not shine here. Carefully, I made my way across the dew laden grass.  I…

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