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I utilize a couple of different strategies when I start to feel like I might spiral. Which one I use depends on where I’m at emotionally. If it’s an easy fix then I might just go for a long walk in nature. If not then I might take a mental step back and ask myself…
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Tangled Moon (In the future; I’m still working on this part of their story): *Danielle and Lothar have just had a fight, and it’s time to make up.* …“We’ll find out but I think I’ll be all right now that I’ve eaten.” She made a face. “What was it with me drinking all that blood,…
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Tangled Moon …Something inside of her snapped. The stress from last night, the sleep she needed this morning—the sheer terror of losing this prick so casually walking all over her feelings. Danielle turned on him. “You’d like that, my leaving you to become a Matriarch!” she yelled. “Then you can get yourself a new partner.…
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This question is more complicated for me then it probably should be. I’m likely to get a bit off topic trying to answer it too. Here we go, let’s see how I do… I remember calling other kids up on the landline, uncertain as to whether my friend would pick up or their father (cringe)…
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I write stories for two reasons. One, I like it. Duh, right? Two, because I like sharing them with other people. It’s not enough for me to just just sit on those stories. I could, I mean I could just write for myself and all. Actually, I do write for myself (and all) but there…
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Tangled Moon (A Werewolf, Vampire Romance) …“I’m not the one who bit him,” he said, looking at his coffee cup instead of her. His arrogance was showing itself. Here she was, trying to figure out what to do with this compatible man she hadn’t even been looking for, his mere presence threatening to destroy her…
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*Look at me, using an AI image* Just the images though, not the writing. I doubt the bots can keep up with the crazy inside my skull so I have to make my posts the old fashioned way, by typing out the stream of weird coming from the three ring circus inside my head. 🤪…
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I love all my stories, all of my characters, but something magical happens whenever I’m working on Tangled Moon, especially if it has anything to do with Danielle and Lothar. I get this odd little tingle over my skin, and I feel suddenly more alive and whole. It’s weird, to say that a pair of…
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Enduringly Yours The year of our Lord, 1192 …He shrugged. “I haven’t been sleeping well since we got home.” He rolled the stem of the goblet in his hands. “Maybe I’m not settling in here like I should be.” John was the one that had adjusted to life on campaign as if he’d belonged there…
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