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The Glow
Jan. 18, 2012 No Comments
A short snippet out of THE RETURN OF GENERAL DRAKE from the chapter titled The Runaways… Alexander wandered over to a far corner and laid down on the cold hard ground with his back to the other kids. “You’re sick…,” a soft voice sounded off behind him. Alexander shut his eyes hoping the voice would [...]
More »If Hoppers Ran the World…
Jan. 12, 2012 No Comments
What is a hopper, you ask? At first sight you might believe you were looking at an ordinary old frog; but hoppers are extraordinary creatures. It is true that to some a hopper’s appearance leaves something to be desired. From a hoppers perspective there is nothing more handsome than a pudgy, well fed belly and [...]
More »A Glance at my Wandering Mind…
Sep. 23, 2011 No Comments
Featured at My Reading Table… I was sort of a space cadet as a kid― always in my own little world. I had stories running through my head all the time. The main presence in all my adventures was this lonely, wandering soul on a never ending journey of great importance. I never thought about [...]
More »The Rolling Boulder…
Aug. 27, 2011 No Comments
The other day I was scrolling down my facebook newsfeed (my morning ritual) when I stumbled across a picture of a man pushing a boulder up a mountain. I had to laugh out loud because that was the exact example I had been using to explain the process of promoting! The picture was attached to [...]
More »Featured on Masoncanyon.blogspot.com Your inner voice is a call to purpose… You’re snuggled up in your bed, blanket pulled over your shoulders, eyes shut tight – and here it comes… the voice. Darn it! Now the wheels in your head are spinning. Inspiring ideas and possibilities seem to be racing from your heart to your [...]
More »Shining a Light on the Bumpy Path
Aug. 17, 2011 No Comments
featured on American Chronicle The journey from insecure daydreamer to content writer of fantasy stories… My story is similar to many other others… I was an awkward tomboy with a terrible self image. I struggled through most of my youth. School was slightly more painful than plucking my eyebrows one stubborn little hair at a [...]
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