As Was Then
Oh daddy, but he wasn’t daddy at all, though he was. There was spittle on his red chin, she was little, as she was then. It was years since he Continue Reading →
ONTYRE PASSAGES: Fantasy is reality and lives find purpose.
Oh daddy, but he wasn’t daddy at all, though he was. There was spittle on his red chin, she was little, as she was then. It was years since he Continue Reading →
Every year I give what I believe is the best advice for NaNoWriMo. Sadly, I also see the results of those who either ignored the advice or didn’t hear it. Continue Reading →
He knew all her words …filled them in. He knew all her thoughts …filled them in. She bruised against the walls …he built them again. She had her own thoughts Continue Reading →
We’re inside the ten-day countdown to NaNoWriMo and I’m working hard on the narrative outline I started last weekend. There’s a strange division in my mind while I’m working on Continue Reading →
After so many years she awoke in twilight wondering if it was too late to find the future she’d long sought. Watching those around her kiss goodbye the daybreak left Continue Reading →
When it comes to racing clocks, October’s clock has long legs and the determination to reach November sooner than I can plan my way there. Tick-tock, tick tock. Another day, Continue Reading →
He was back again where he shouldn’t have been, stepping into her story to haunt her again. He was witty and charming and oh so smart, but the best part Continue Reading →
It’s time for a talk with myself… Is it November yet? It feels like it given the way I’m racing the clock this month leading up to NaNoWriMo. For last Continue Reading →
Awed by what she saw that no one else could see, she vowed to not fall down the rabbit hole but run down it with glee. Imagery was fantasy when Continue Reading →
It’s October and outside the leaves are turning after our premature bought of freezing weather. Inside, I’ve become more serious about planning for my sixth NaNoWriMo. NaNo has become more Continue Reading →