Love Is…
Love is sitting in a waiting room alone for an hour. It’s driving someone to treatment. Love getting up early to run routes. Love is sitting for hours of nothing
Love is sitting in a waiting room alone for an hour. It’s driving someone to treatment. Love getting up early to run routes. Love is sitting for hours of nothing
You know it’s perfect. Double-checked, triple-checked, revised, and reviewed. Free of errors and ready to send, you take one final look at your query. It is perfect. You hit send,
What Is Best In Life? Conan might have a different answer than me. Not sure, but I really don’t like to hear crying, like ever, even if my enemies are
Slivers, like a piece of birthday cake, thinly sliced, is doled out as I hit the button with the word submit. That thin, almost nothing, the slice, a morsel of
A few weeks ago something odd happened. I was approached via social media by someone asking if I would submit something to them for publication. I have two novels completed
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