When I started this blog I was working full time for an organization outside of my home. My brain and the rest of my time
Short Story Sunday: Mere Mortal
Leaving her lover’s bed she pulled on one of his shirts and went downstairs, past his piano, past the sleeping cats on the couch, and
Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (my favorite Mother’s Day story)
The Changeling I’ll always remember what my preschool teacher said at lunch and snack times. “You get what you get and you don’t throw a
Short Story Sunday: No Little Women, Only Great Ones.
Meg, Jo, Beth, Amy Elise and her daughter Jilly both loathed the March sisters and their sissy friend Theodore Laurence. Elise, with her beautiful voice,
Why don’t you blog about me anymore? And other things my kids and I talked about including V-Steams.
Garrett just turned 22 last month and is in his final year of college at the big university right on the ocean. Final year of
My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile and walked my way. Black
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