The day you think kids have grown out of something, a week later, maybe a month, or a year, there they go again. This morning there were saucepan drums and kids in my high healed shoes. 280 more words
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Supernatural episode No Rest for the Wicked in verse by Tracy Diane Miller
Dean is frantically running
Hellhounds on his trail
These canines of damnation… 409 more words
Just wanted to give another update and show of appreciation.
It’s been confirmed by Ritch Bentley over at Five Count Publishing that, not only is he about done going over the third batch of edits, and that they’re looking good (thank God), a gent named Jeremy Aiken will be designing the cover art for my novel… 49 more words