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When I was a child I didn't always know all of the words that I needed to express things verbally. I discovered that I could paint what I saw or what I was thinking with words. Whether it be frustration, anger, pain, happiness or excitement, I could express it better with my words after a little time alone in my head, than when I was trying to speak them to another person. Ideas continued to come to me, like lightning flashes they demand attention and I have to respond to those flashes with my "good" pen in hand. Sometimes I write stories, sometimes p more... Biography, Contact Author, Read Reviews, |
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Short Stories · I Remember You · The Canary and the Lily · The Dryers · The Hard Line · To Picture A Wedding Dress Articles · Easier said than done · On Bullying · Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar Poetry · Finding Fault · Giving Up · Only one thing left to say… · The Debt · The First Time · Turbulence · What If? · Where Are the Words? |
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