Category: family
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Writing Musings
I find that although I am a terrible housekeeper, and cleaning bores me to tears, it also sometimes gives me the time to think, and get me over the hump on a story when I’m stuck. So I get to it when I can. And then again, I get to the point where I must.…
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Snippet 2 of Vulcan’s Kittens
To celebrate my (finally!) getting the spine properly formatted for the print edition, here is another snippet of Vulcan’s Kittens. If you would like to read the first snippet, look here before you start on this one. To buy a print copy, click here. Linn woke up in the morning to her grandfather shaking her…
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It’s Here
Vulcan’s Kittens is now available for purchase as an ebook on Amazon! I am so very excited, this is my first completed novel. Also, it is a very special story to me in many ways. (click on the cat’s eye to buy) So, if you read it, let me know if you liked it. Let…
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Snow Angel Complete
Snow Angel is published! If you would like to buy it, click on the link below. Please do review it honestly if you do, I appreciate the feedback. This is a short story that was inspired partly by my son, and his active mind, and partly by my sister, who will always be an innocent.…
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Being an Odd
I was thinking this morning, as I was folding towels and realizing I need to replace some, that most of my life is boring. Most of all our lives are boring, really. I mean, you don’t want to hear about my towels. But when we start talking to people, we talk about the interesting parts…
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Productivity
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in angel, angel wings, childhood, family, fantasy, inspirational, motherhood, snow, snow angel, snowflake, wings, writingMy schedule doesn’t give me a lot of play time. Fortunately, some of the things I do and call ‘work’ I also regard as play. This allows me to go off and “play” while still feeling productive. Which isn’t to say that I don’t occasionally goof off and waste time, too. Yesterday was one of…
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Winter Story
A snippet of my work in progress, which I think will be a Christmas gift to my children. ######################### Snow Angel Sarah was standing at the sink with her hands in hot soapy dishwater when her son came in the sliding glass door in a small swirl of frosty air and rapidly melting snow. She…
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Ignorance is Bliss
We were sitting in my room, he on the edge of the bed, me in the computer chair. It’s not the biggest room to begin with, and it’s a shared office/bed space. So we were knee-to-knee and he had to have known what was coming. It wasn’t the first time he’d lied to me, nor…