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milk it
Originally posted on Annette Rochelle Aben:
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The Dawnstone Tale – excerpt
Originally posted on Books & Entertainment Network:
by R.L.Davis Hays Chapter 1 continues: “Have I ever failed to pay you?” Keinigan protested. The knife held at his throat was making it difficult to talk with bravado. The thieves of The Slider Guild were sincere in their threat of cutting him if he did not produce…
…scoff not at the honest endeavours of others…
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…to every man, woman, and child who ever picked up a pen or pencil, tapped at a typewriter, clicked at a keyboard, in an effort to WRITE SUM’THING out of their own imagination, I salute yeez… each and every one of yeez… heroes and heroines all… lately, I saw a…
How Not To Take A Compliment.
Originally posted on Some Words That Say What I Think:
I am not very good at accepting compliments. My brain doesn’t know how to process them which is silly because receiving a compliment should be a relatively simple process: 1. Receive compliment. 2. Thank person who gave you the compliment. 3. Enjoy boost in self-esteem…
…what knavery therein lurks?
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…one of the wee side issues which occurs frequently when people learn that this’ ol’ Jurassic is actually a scribbler is the request to have themselves feature in one of yer next crime thrillers… inevitably I ask the question, ‘Would that be as a good guy/lady or a bad guy/lady?’……
Hee hee
Originally posted on Adventures and Musings of an Arch Druidess:
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Howlidays: Haiku Poetry Day and Blah Blah Blah Day
Originally posted on Travels with Choppy:
Sometimes, two days can work together as one for a post. Today is one of those days!
…so when will 100 years old be considered the new ‘middle age’?
Originally posted on Seumas Gallacher:
…it’s an extraordinary thing this age business… when Master Gallacher was creeping into his teens, emb’dy who was over thirty years old was regarded as ‘getting on a bit’… when my turn came to reach that same ripe milestone of 30, the horizon had stretched sum’what to ‘oldies’ being on…