WINGS In the story “Birds of a Feather”, people are suddenly gifted with wings. What would you do if that happened to you? Better yet, what are you doing with your “wings” right now?
WINGS
R.I.P Robin Williams and Thank You
R.I.P Robin Williams and Thank You Thank you so much Mr. Williams for filling my life, all our lives, from childhood to adulthood, with such light. Thank you for helping us to laugh, just feel, and just being yourself. I’m sorry you were in such pain, and I hope you have found peace. I will pray for healing for your family. In Jesus Name, Amen. Be well.
Birds of a Feather Fly Faster in Formation
Birds of a Feather Fly Faster in Formation Things work better for the my characters when they work together! So I am ecstatic that this principle also extends to my waking life. I especially love when this happens: #WritersHelpingWriters. Between working with some of my oldest friends, newer friends, and family on our various projects, I couldn’t be happier. A sharp knife makes a sharper kni ...[Read More]
The proof is here! In a few days it will be available online! Excitement #feelingblessed #amwriting
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“However, just as Olga was thinking this, the not-so-fresh kiss began to make her feel extremely ill. She tried to pull back because she was getting a particularly queasy feeling in her stomach, and did not want to vomit on the star. He latched onto her! Hey, Olga thought, when did he get his arms back?”
“Olga opened her closed eyes to see that she was now being forced to make out not with a human beach ball, but an aggressive blow-up doll, and not the fun kind either.”
“Olga reached out and felt the now connected space of his foot and body where she assumed his leg used to be. He was beyond firm, and not in his usually positively, muscled way. Mr. Z closed his eyes and sighed, as if Olga’s hesitation spelled out his doom and his all too sudden and painful departure from this world. His skin was getting even harder by the second and puffing further under Olga’s hand. If Olga waited any longer…”
“Thankfully, watching the torture and making sure to get multiple close-up shots of it from different angles had occupied all the other aliens. His now slightly insane posse had soundlessly gotten loose and commenced to whooping alien ass.”
Twist-A-Tale- “After the lights, camera, and alien action, the world swiftly found out what had gone down in the Wachovia Center that night. A few dozen butt-naked people running into a certain news station tends to catch lots of attention.”
