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Friday, November 20, 2015

Write Your Own Story - done till next year

So my phone rang as I was doing a revision on the Sanctuary story yesterday a.m. I thought it was about 8:30, time for me to put on my jeans and head for the Center for the final get together of memoir writers for this season. I picked up the phone, and a pleasant lady asked if this was the Pat B... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, November 19, 2015

Sanctuary - conclusion

“No, Sarge. Just a couple ladies window shopping.” “I kind of prefer it that way, to be honest.” “Me, too Sarge.” Judith and Susie spent a scant twenty minutes in the bakery, listened but did not venture an opinion about the onset of a new war starting on the other side of the planet. Mary Bea was... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Sanctuary... continued

(Cont'd) Judith and Susie looked at one another. This was not convenient. Judith opened her purse, pulled her ID tag from its zippered pocket. Susie wore her tags on a lanyard around her neck, along with a few keys. The younger agent scanned her data, then focused on the readout from his com unit.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Sanctuary, cont'd.

The women had let the grass grow, left fallen leaves in the driveway, tree branches stayed where they’d fallen when the autumn winds swept through. Weeds owned the fence, vines flowed at will, windblown debris walled itself against flower boxes and foundation plantings. The once-pristine house and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, November 16, 2015

Starting a new story...

Sanctuary From her cozy chair in the living room, Judy saw a shadow fall across the floor of the foyer - someone was at the front door. Daisy leapt up barking hysterically and ran to dance and leap against the inner door. From the size of the shadow Judy could tell whoever was at the door was a big... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, November 14, 2015

Job Interview

As you’ve probably noticed, I’m a little burned out on the Write Your Own Story thing. Planning for next year so far has involved shortening the “school term” to 15 weeks for spring, and then another 15-week session in the fall. I’m not the only one to tire of the routine – and there are no grades,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, November 13, 2015

Write Your Own Story or Forget About It?

Writer’s Block. The Wall – a bigger, meaner, more solid version of the dreaded Block. We’ve all been there – stuck: not in the mood for anything writerly. Apparently yesterday, Nov. 12 –Thursday before Friday the 13th, the entire Write Your Own Story group suffered from it. Nobody showed but... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, November 12, 2015

Ode to Starbucks Seasonal Cup

Could we call the current controversy a tempest in a teapot? Verily, when the #1 spokesman for the conservative branch of the Grand Old Party says “why we oughtta … boycott because Starbucks hates Jesus," Does that broach a brief doubt about where his leadership and judgment could take us? ‘Tis an... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, November 11, 2015

A Float in the Dating Pool

It’s been years ago now, but once this guy said something so wrong it still dials up my memory at odd times. Tad was on the hunt, opining on my recent divorce, perhaps trying to flatter me. I was back in the dating pool, but there was still a little blood in the water. To add another cliché, the ink... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Life Mimics Art: Days of Our Lives

That soap opera is 50 years old, and some members of the cast have been living in “Salem” for 30 years or longer. I started watching with my big sis in ’94. After I retired I lived near her in Salem, Oregon for a year or so. We’d have a cup of tea and speculate what might happen next as the sands of... Sign in to see full entry.

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