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     after Madeline Gins my name,   Penelope, belongs to my body I am 45 years old and have   so many years to live another name for me migh...

Today is day four but this is my day three poem.  Image credit: The Book Connection  (Buy The Survivors there!) Prologue, The Survivors (for...

We should be leaving the moon In yesterday’s year, It saw too much And could not look away. A fresh wind springs up, A murmuring older than ...

For C–– You know who you are. 1. TWILIGHT Jake Change, Bella. This is not your life. Their burdens cannot keep you on the ...

I have lots of fragments of ideas, but how do I bring all these snippets together into a story? Early planning stage of one of my PhD cha...

How do I balance showing and telling in (especially) genre fiction like fantasy and sci fi. How do I reveal plot points in a short story? ...

Moment when the tongue falls word by word is not a poem a poem is not a child my child plays  with the animal figurines stand...