Becoming a Crone
For October, another Halloween favorite. . . Pearl became a crone gradually. It started when she shed her pastel, party-mint-colored clothes, the pinks, the baby blues and pale yellows. Suddenly [...]
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Oct, 2026
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Oct, 2026
Memorie and the Coyote
For October, a Halloween favorite. Written with the prompts: monster, did it wander off, but that’s why you want to be there, beautiful but scary, slower and more careful, underwater, [...]
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Oct, 2026
Waiting
Last night I dreamed that the river breached its levee and crept on tiny feet step by step like a kit fox into my yard. The fence was no barrier [...]
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Oct, 2026
The Child’s Notebook
I wrote this piece with my Thursday night group. I changed most of the prompts, but perhaps you may still recognize them: the child, September, denigration, breakage, loss of youth, rust, crawling [...]
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Oct, 2026
Love and Chocolate
Written with the prompts: brave new world, a game you see, chocolate, love, mistaken for a dog, naughty, go call daddy, give up, play the music, the night is young, [...]
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Sep, 2026
Catherine Over Water: an excerpt
Greetings, Dear Readers! In case you missed it, my latest novel Catherine Over Water has arrived in the world! It was published this past week by She Writes Press in [...]
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Sep, 2026
Come to My Launch Party
The countdown has begun! Just one more week till the Pub Date for Catherine Over Water! Currently you are able to pre-order my latest novel here, at various on-line outlets. [...]
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Sep, 2026
It’s Pub Month
Greetings, Dear Friends! September has arrived, and that means it’s a mere week and a half until the Publication Date of my new novel Catherine Over Water In case you’ve [...]
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Aug, 2026
Beautiful But Scary
Written with my Thursday night group with the prompts: Mike was picking on you, she woke shivering in the dark of the night, gray light, junior bird men, beautiful but [...]
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Aug, 2026
Where Are You From? Where Are You Going?
Where Are You From? Where Are You Going? Written with the prompts: I found the strangest thing in my pocket, they were so loud they couldn’t hear her, staring at [...]