Daily Archives: August 26, 2018

Caught ~ Michael #writephoto

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My girlfriend loves me I know she does. You know the type, five foot two, eyes of blue. What more could I want? I’ve been caught in her web of loveliness, smitten by her love and affection, I float about … Continue reading →

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Caught ~ Ritu Bhathal #writephoto

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“Hello?” Julie looked up. Where had that voice come from? She was sure no one else was in the forest with her. Settling back down, onto her log seat, she continued to read. “Helloooo!!” Again, Julie glanced up. It would … Continue reading →

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It’s all downhill from here…

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I was invited to take part in the 3.2.1 Me Challenge the other day by Patty at Campbell’s World. The rules, she said, were simple: Thank the person who nominated you. Provide two quotes on the subject you are set … Continue reading →

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The Paint Job~ Deborah #writephoto

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“You can’t see the forest for the trees,” Mike told Cindy as they stood in the aisles looking at different paints. They had been there for a long time and she still hadn’t picked anything. He was growing impatient. She … Continue reading →

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Georgia Rose reviews ‘Don’t Touch’ by Barb Taub

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Reblogged from Georgia Rose: I have recently started adding the reviews I’ve written to BookBub by taking them straight from Goodreads, a few at a time. I thought as I could no longer add them to Amazon.com this was a … Continue reading →

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The Slave Girl ~ A Heart for Africa #writephoto

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She watched them, filled with revulsion. They were like two animals in heat–her husband and that wretched slave girl. If she had a rifle she would blow them to smithereens but being a Christian woman, it wouldn’t do for her … Continue reading →

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Comfort zone…

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I felt a tad fragile and the thought of sitting in front of a bright computer screen had no appeal at all. I could have done the ironing, I suppose, but there was no hurry. I could have cuddled the … Continue reading →

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Time Slip… Stuart France

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…Dusk falls quickly as the mists in autumn and here in the sheltered valley the light is fading. The thin grass is wet and dew-cold as they alight from their ponies, setting them to graze and drink from the wide, … Continue reading →

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Discard #midnighthaiku

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