Taking life one slice at a time with Cindy Knapper. The Sisterhood of the World Bloggers Award. Let Us Worship the Babe.

Some of you may recall that my paternal grandmother was a codebreaker at Bletchley Park. One thing we had in common was a love of the theatre. With Zombies! As you m.

A mix of thoughts, experiences, flash fiction, poetry and humor. Friday, August 7, 2015. Sometimes, I wish I did not know things. The first is relatively minor. It is that your blog posts are cached by different search engines, and if you delete your blog or change its name, your old blog name can be resurrected with old posts cached as content. Your content and old blogs used by someone else. You can prevent this by keeping a blog stub online. Industrialization and mobilization helped Southerners.

I feel it on my back. I feel it on my face. I can feel it when your gone. I feel your eyes with every turn. In the second follow up to Chasing the Wild Sparks, Hadley Beckett comes closer to triumphing over a reluctant Finn Wilder. Totally not what I was expecting! .

Peace Begins with a Smile, not a Beak. So you brought me another olive branch? Where do you even find an olive tree in Manhattan, Harry? I just find them, he mumbled. I know, I know, our nest already has so many of the bloody things. Olive branches are supposed to be a symbol of peace. So how come we always have to fight about them? They make perfectly serviceable nesting material. Where am I going to find citrus in Manhattan? I know. I really miss humans, sometimes.

Portfolio including poetry and flash fiction from micro fiction to short stories and a bit of photography thrown in for good measure.

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