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So, I found a couple of old prose poems that a wrote more than twenty years ago and relaized how much I had changed and at the same time how much of me remains contstant. I’ve always been a romantic, mostly a hopeless romantic. A few months ago, I uncovered a few of my earlier…
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Chapter 3 Greenfoot It was warm for May in Denver. The sun was high in the late afternoon sky and the insects buzzed near the equipment shed, in between the football stadium and the track field. There was a new bee colony in the wild fields just behind all of the clean trimmed lawns and…
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In writing this story, I found something interesting. It is as possible to immediately connect to a character. Three of my four main characters came easily to me. Mina, The Maw, just appeared fully formed in my imagination demading to have some attention and for me to write her story. Ethan, Tortie, came from me…
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That damn cat was still there, staring. It has been there since he woke up before sunrise and now it was still there as the sun was setting. William the Scab didn’t like cats, they were bad luck. His mother had always warned him to steer clear of them. She had kicked William out of…
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Greetings and salutations, fellow dreamers! my hope is that you enjoyed the rough draft version.2 of my first chapter. Next I am working on how to introduce the other 3 main characters. I’ve starting on chapter 2, Tortie, but I think I might rework it a bit. Try to do more showing then telling. Chapter…
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Chapter 1 The MawThe sky above was robin’s egg blue. Not a cloud to be found. The tech center had been bustling with worker drones going about their simple, plain, boring lives. What a contrast the steel and concrete buildings were to the peaceful and alluring horizon. Once this had been a place where business…
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I have so many stories in my mind that I decided it was time to pick one and go for it. The working title is, “Differently Super” and is going to be about how four people who think they have the worst superpowers in the world can go on to save it. It has been…
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Within the walls of this world, We mortal beings are trapped. We’ve lived our lives, We’ve cherished our loved ones, Until the day they are gone from our lives And then we are trapped alone, In a world where we are far from alone. But, one day we too will leave And join the others…
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Greetings and salutations to you all! I’m so glad that you’ve found your way to my page. I started this after thinking about doing it for many years. I’ve always loved stories, my head is full of them. After hesitating for a very long time, I’ve decided to starting sharing the world in my head.…
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As the world turns to greet nightAnd families return to their homesWeary from the day and wary of the nightThe skies applaud the sun for a day of workPulling blanket of stars over her headShe goes to her well earned restAnd creatures of twilight appearThey want to dance and sing and revelFor they only exist…
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