Creative writing is more of a compulsion to engage with yourself in a world of words, ideas, imagery. There are moments of hot exultation or prickly exasperated yet victorious expostulation when at last comes the right word, the rhyme that works or can yield surprise and pleasure. Thank you for sharing my engagement into those words. .
Thursday, June 9, 2016
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Preys & Predators IV; Monster and Witches Chapter 35
35. The Warlock approached the Dean at the Uni yard. He looked at the menhirs and smiled. The hours were drawing closer, and all was...
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Footprints in the trail. This tale started off as a simple “let me adapt two tales to make one.” All I did was read the summary of the b...
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49. The journey was fast, or rather, the father and daughter only woke when they arrived at the mansion. They disembarked from the carri...

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