Isn’t that how it’s supposed to be? You make all the plans. You buy all the gear. Then you put things down, the plans put…
My Worlds, My Words, Our Stories
Isn’t that how it’s supposed to be? You make all the plans. You buy all the gear. Then you put things down, the plans put…
note: Trying out two new characters. Please, if you read this, put your thoughts down below. ======================= Detective Steve Murphy sits or more accurately slouches…
Originally published on 8/3/11 Today, is the second birthday of the #amwriting hashtag on twitter and the #amwriting group in general. Today, many of us,…
“Well Mr Cox, what does our little Feng want now?” The speaker could have been called well dressed, especially in places that dealt with mad…
Buzz, BUZZ, Buzz, BUZZ. Matt slapped the alarm clock off, and blinking his eyes awake, he flew downstairs to find his Dad already in the…
“Sigh,” the Scagie said to herself. She really didn’t know what she was doing, or why she even bothered coming to the Ball. Sure it…
“Creepy,” Sarah said as she shivered upon coming up and over the hill top. Matt knew it wasn’t about the air, or the cold. They…
“ahh, Mom why can’t I go shopping with you?” Matt whined. “Because, ” Mrs. Fiero began, “you haven’t been practicing. When you can do this…”…
December, January has been a ride. I’ve been working my butt off on two projects that I ended up saying I could do.. only to…