Originally posted on Linda G. Hill:
I want to express my deepest gratitude to all who have bought and shared my novelette, All Good Stories. I’m truly grateful for this WordPress community, and I’m humbled by the outpouring of love…
Month: October 2016
Soul Baring Fright
Bernadette from Haddon Musing invites us to use the prompt and the photo and write a piece of purple prose or poetry starting with It was a dark and stormy night. Let’s have some spooky fun. Post your link… Read More ›
I’ve Many Meows Yet Unsung
That silly gremlin called me a grimalkin That arrogant imp, what a wimp I’ve many meows yet unsung My lives are far from being done I’ve many days left in the sun -Amanda, Eugenia’s cat This week the… Read More ›
SOME DAYS….
Originally posted on Haddon Musings:
CEFALU, SICILY Some Days by Philip Terman Some days you have to turn off the news and listen to the bird or truck or the neighbor screaming out her life. You have to close all…
Tuesday Chatter 51 – And Thank You!
If we were having coffee, I find there is nothing more pleasing than useful and useless chatter. This is one of those chats that deserves a steaming cuppa coffee with pumpkin spice and everything nice. The pleasure is all… Read More ›
Let me be What I see
My point of view, as chimerical as it may be Gives reason to ponder, perhaps even wonder My crystal ball so clouded that I can’t see If living in a chimerical world would let me be me -Eugenia … Read More ›
Tuesday Chatter 50
If we were having coffee, I find there is nothing more pleasing than useful and useless chatter. This is one of those chats that deserves a steaming cuppa coffee that’s clear as mud. Hey, did you know today is… Read More ›
Do Unto Others
Others should do unto others as they would want done to them, not to themselves If I had my druthers -Eugenia In Other Words, a weekly event. This week the event is to Write a story or poem of… Read More ›
Tuesday Chatter 49
If we were having coffee, I find there is nothing more pleasing than useful and useless chatter. This is one of those chats that deserves apple cider with cinnamon sticks. Yum. Last week, I wasn’t able to compile Tuesday… Read More ›
Golden Hen
Beckoning all pixies and fairies I’m beset with woe o’er a shrouded foe he came with the wind stole the golden hen and her cackleberries -Eugenia In Other Words, a weekly event. This week the event is to… Read More ›
