Daily Archives: September 23, 2018

Free ~ Notes to Women #writephoto

“Mr.  Johnson, how does it feel to be a free man after spending twenty-five years in jail?” a reporter asked Leroy Johnson as he stood in front of the courthouse with its massive pillars.  His mother was beside him. He … Continue reading

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Pillars ~ Ritu Bhathal #writephoto

The pillars created a corridor of sorts, leading to an archway that brought me closer to my destiny. Beyond that archway was the spot where I would devote my whole life to my chosen cause. Each pair of pillars, in … Continue reading

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Guest author: Sarah Brentyn ~ Be the Grain You Were Meant to Be

In one day, I saw three negative opinions about indie “authors”. (I use quotes here as these opinions implied indies are not actually authors.) One was a blog post and the other two were strings of tweets on Twitter. They … Continue reading

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Columns ~ Fandango #writephoto

“Let’s explore this place,” Frank said. “Go ahead,” Johnny said, “Be my guest. You’ve always had a genuine infatuation with the architecture of old buildings like this.” “Aren’t you coming with?” Frank asked. “Sure, why not?” Johnny said. “It’s not like I have … Continue reading

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Sally’s Cafe and Bookstore – New Book on the Shelves – While the Bombs Fell by Robbie Cheadle and Elsie Hancy Eaton

Reblogged from Smorgasbord: Absolutely delighted to feature While the Bombs Fell which is written by Robbie Cheadle and her mother Elsie Hancy Eaton. About While the Bombs Fell What was it like for children growing up in rural Suffolk during … Continue reading

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Pillars ~ Trent P. McDonald #writephoto

Ed walked through the arch and glanced around. “Pillars,” he said out loud. He was in a giant room, seeming to stretch to infinity in every direction.  The unseen ceiling was support by row after row of Doric columns.  Periodically … Continue reading

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How much further?… Stuart France

* If tomorrow never comes, Then, how much further away from today, Is the day after tomorrow? Count Jack Reblogged from Stuart France

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Flirtation #midnighthaiku

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