An investigation without answers. A cover-up. A conspiracy. A betrayal. There is no turning back.
Sally Cronin writes a lovely poem on the evolution of writing
Time for some syllable manipulation in response to Colleen’s Tuesday Poetry Challenge 125.
With the prompt words this week of ‘Origins and Write’ the synonyms that I have chosen are ‘Beginning and Pen’
From Cave to the Stars – Double etheree
In the beginning we only had voice
to communicate our inner thoughts
and desires within our hearts
until that magical day
of the first cave drawing
and since that moment
we have evolved
and now pen
aspect of life
from birth to the grave
and beyond to the stars
where we take our messages
of peace and hope for the future
not language but in digital code
to be received across the universe
If you would like to participate in this wonderful challenge then please click the link:Colleen’s Tuesday Poetry Challenge 125
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One of my favorite reviews ever, and it’s for my book! Thank you, Staci Troilo!
Ciao, amici! I don’t know about you, but my to-be-read list is out of control. I’m a pretty fast reader, yet I’m adding books faster than I can devour them. And that’s on top of books that have already been waiting for a while. I try to read them in the order I downloaded them, but sometimes a favorite author or a sequel to a beloved series bumps up in the ranks.
That’s what happened this week.
I’m sorry to the authors who have been languishing in my TBR pile, but one of my downloads couldn’t wait. I’m a huge hockey fan. I start watching in the preseason, only missing games that conflict with the Steelers. And once football is over, the Penguins are all I have to cheer for until football rolls around again. (My Pirates have just been struggling too much to get excited about baseball.)
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New York Times bestselling author Donna Grant rounds up the hottest cowboys in Texas in her latest novel of no-holds-barred passion.
A beautiful, chilling poem by Anita Dawes
Image by Pixabay.com
What is this thing we call dreaming?
Is it an alternate reality we live during the dark hours?
Are others living out their moment before being born
Using our blank minds to imprint their time upon?
Should we take note of those dream moments?
Alas, we do not. We let them fall by the wayside
A possible message lost.
Not all dreams relate to the day before.
As has been said, there are strange moments
mixed in that you seem to recognise, but cannot place.
Faces, voices that you feel you have met before
Familiar attributes you feel comfortable with
Is each life no more than a giant spiders web?
Each silken thread pulled by a puppet master
That loves the dark dreams best
the ones we call nightmares…
The Sisterhood of Suspense share wonderful lines on MARRIAGE.
#OneLineSunday by #RSsos Lines all about MARRIAGE
Interested in reading more? Click on the book covers below for information about the novel and the author.
When he saw Louie absorb it, he continued. “I don’t like her working for him either, but damn, you need to back off for the sake of your marriage and your career.”
Things had moved fast, but she was ready to spend the rest of her life with him. Marriage was only a formality at this point.
A Twisted Fate (work in progress)
“If things were different, I’d be asking you to marry me.” Because as crazy as it seemed, Nate already felt married.
“We get to have ice cream.” Ben squinted up at the hero-of-the-hour. “Are you…
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A wonderful tale of love from D. Wallace Peach- A must read!
I actually recorded this if you want to listen along.
The Elephant Child
by D. Wallace Peach
An elephant child, carefree and wild
Walked into the wintry woods
He followed fox tails and jackrabbit trails
Ignoring his mother’s “shoulds”
Of course, he got lost and chilled by the frost
As night began to fall
To his rump he sunk and tooted his trunk
But no one answered his call
Oh, that cold night, to the elephant fright
The clouds began to snow
He sniffled and shivered, shook and quivered
His nose he needed to blow
The blizzard swirled and snowflakes twirled
He plodded on wobbly knees
His head grew stuffy, the snow so fluffy
He blew out a honking sneeze
Losing hope, he started to mope
When in an evergreen tree
He spied a house, just right for a mouse
And he let go a…
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A handy list for editing your WIP by K.M. Allan
Just as no two writers will write an idea the same way, drafting is a unique process as well.
Some authors may draft their MS in as little as five passes, others (raises hand) might have 20 odd drafts under their belt for certain works in progress.
When drafting is such a mammoth task, it’s easy to get overwhelmed. I’m not a planner for writing, but for editing and drafting, I find a plan makes all the difference.
To create such plans, checklists are my go-to, and when I’m close to the final draft stage, these are the six main things I scan for during a draft pass…
I recommend every writer come up with their own Repeats List because we all have different words we use repeatedly. This advice also goes for phrases (I constantly use “looked as if”) and for movements. If every character is…
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She’s come back to solve the mystery of her father’s death and confront her own dark past.