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Monthly Archives: July 2011
A glimpse into the darkness
He caught a glimpse of her when she thought herself unobserved. Whatever demons were at work, their grip was powerful. Her eyes were dark pools, her breath, a sighing filled with sorrow. Motionless, she sat isolated in a shadowy corner … Continue reading
Posted in 100 words, Fiction
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A new adventure
As of this afternoon we’ve taken one more step toward ownership of a house that we intend to flip. We’ve had this idea in mind for a while, and we’ve been trying to find a good candidate. We made an … Continue reading
Posted in Adventure, commitment, faith, Flipping, not writing, Real Estate, trust
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Pruning
This weekend I got out the big shears and did some major pruning of the first six chapters of my first novel. This section started out 31 pages long and ended up 25 pages long. On Sunday, at the next … Continue reading
Posted in discipline, Writing
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Lunch
We sat in the parking lot eating chicken wings, with the engine running and the air conditioner on its highest setting in an effort to counter the impossible heat of this Texas summer. One wing remained on the grease-stained paper … Continue reading
Posted in 100 words, Fiction
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Spam, spam, spam, spam. Spam, spam, spam, spam.
I must confess, I do not understand most of the spam I receive. I remember when Spam was a food substitute. Now it’s just comment fodder for my blog. I do like it when the comments are at least complimentary … Continue reading
Posted in blogs, Is it just me?, not writing
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and I thought self-editing was hard!
No matter how hard the challenge, tall the mountain or rough the course, I seem to be willing to grit my teeth, grunt, sweat and otherwise behave in a manner unbecoming a lady. I’m not sure what I am becoming … Continue reading
Posted in Adventure, angst, commitment, discipline, exercise, faith, Fiction, Is it just me?, life, prayer, trust, Wants, Wisdom, Writing
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Chronic comparing, the road to insanity and perhaps, eventually, death
Klout is going to make me crazy, I can tell already.Well, crazier. It’s like going on a diet and stepping on the scale 3 times a day (yes, I’ve done that). Worse, it lends itself to comparison with others, which … Continue reading
Posted in blogs, commitment, faith, Is it just me?, prayer, Uncategorized, Wisdom, World of Blogcraft, Writing
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Pinky and the Google Brain
Some of you might remember Pinky and the Brain, from Animaniacs. The Brain was always scheming to take over the world. Google might just be a bit like Brain. I remember when Google became the biggest, bestest and brightest search … Continue reading
Posted in blogs, Is it just me?, life
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Poison
He might’ve taken her seriously if she took herself less so. Sitting across from her, she spoke as if she were orating. “Going forward, there shall be no more of this nonsense,” she said. Only “forward” was faw-wahd, “more” sounded … Continue reading
Posted in 100 words, Fiction
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Jake
When he tugged on me, pulling me forward, I offered little resistance. I wasn’t sure where we were going, but with Jake, wherever we went, it was guaranteed to be an adventure. His enthusiasm, so contagious, drew me forward as … Continue reading
Posted in 100 words, Fiction
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