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When we met, you were obsessed with collecting secrets and putting them in How-to books.

You carried a secret making kit with you.

A leather–well it could have been faux, I’m not sure–satchel, and inside you had sheaves and sheaves of stationary and sticks of wax that you would melt with a Zippo and seal with a stamp of a train that you found in a crafts store. 101 more words


Educating My Lizards

Educating My Lizards
Denise Fletcher

The lizards here in Florida are proliferating like bunny rabbits.

They make their home in the bush next to my window. 181 more words


The game of life #1



                                                            The game of life

            . Look around the room you’re in. Now close your eyes and try to reconstruct the room in your imagination down to the last detail. 3,202 more words


HELP! I've been possessed by 1st person narrative!

Swirling the wine in my glass, I take a deep breath. The crisp air fills my lungs and in the distance, the sweet melody of a love song fills the cloudy night.

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First Person

Limited Atonement and Noah

One of the things I love about youth group is that youth ask fantastic questions that really get me thinking about the things that I think.   1,050 more words

You Can't Make This Stuff Up (Writing Memoirs)

In this lesson students will be introduced to memoir writing, practice coming up with ideas of events and/or experiences that have changed them in meaningful ways, and eventually plan and write their own memoir. 21 more words


First edit

Just wondering whether there is any point in putting this up here – it is how I ‘see’ the narrative that I had in my mind when I made the images, however I cannot believe that even if anyone else sensed a narrative of their own – assuming anyone looked at this image – they would get anything out of this. 31 more words

Thoughts And Reflections