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My initial impression of strict structured story writing (as opposed to 'on the spot' or spontaneous writing) was one of skepticism. Most of my 'notes' have been done mentally
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The shores of Ilon shimmered neath the moon;
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They were neighbors and had been for many years, having supported one another through the moving on of children, loss of spouses, joy and hardships of life. Their friendship wa
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When night has fallen deep the path is dark
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It was 2AM, the sky was still veiled in a deep velvet darkness as we sat in the little, run down diner on 17th st. with some old fifties song playing in the background. The cof
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The Texas sun was hot and bright that day, I recall, and the sky was as blue as I had ever seen it before. The red convertible was sitting in the carport with the top still dow
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The bus was crowded and the air was thick with the scents of body odor, newspapers and the mixture of an ugly array of cheap colognes.
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The Dove Necklace
The I.C.U of Denver General Hospital is the most frightening place on earth, especially if your own loved one lies in it’s core; that cold, huge, si
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