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Trashing today for a better tomorrow. When the Mirror Breaks vol. The Rise and Fall of Me. 6 Ready to Be a Writer? Writing 4.

A Place For Fiction, Creativity and Insight. His voice lulled me to sleep. The crisp patterns of his canter. The comfort of his deep tones,. And the warmth of a love felt through the aether,. The knife was sharp, the sharpest she could find, but the blade only grazed the skin as she played with it, examined it, but did not apply pressure to it. She hoped these fantasies would fade before she found the courage to slice with it.

200 A DAY KEEPS THE MADNESS AWAY. I do not have breasts. I am a fan of them. Some of my favourite people are attached to them. Unfortunately, breast cancer is a very real and deadly threat to both the people and the glorious breasts. I have written a song to show my support and care for breast cancer research.

November was a nothing month for most of my life. I mean, there was Thanksgiving, but honestly, I hated that holiday. In 2001, I met Fred, whose birthday is in November. That livened things up a bit. Also, I learned to make an awesome turkey. 8221; but there it is.

A blog for warm-hearted penguins. How To Throw Spaghetti At the Wall. For all the good moms! 8221; a baby.

Friday, February 22, 2013. Right now being discovered was a huge, wild need. He would be back, her mind said quietly, and relief came comforting like a blanket. She wanted him to realize her life had wings. This was written for the. Monday, February 18, 2013.

What is the rediscovery? To Those Who Have Touched My Twenty-One Years of Life But Are No Longer A Part Of It. To those who have touched my twenty-one years of life but are no longer a part of it,. I hope all is well with you. It could be a month or two. Or maybe over a decade. So I want to thank you. Thank you for letting me leave the hallway light on, it made me feel safer.