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Deduction – A Regency Romance: “I…” Molly cleared her throat, “will just look for something to read out there. But not Comprehensive Anatomy.” She took a step back. “No, not that.” Not watching where she was going she tripped over a book, reeling into a shelf filled with jars. Something that looked suspiciously like a…
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My cat. 🐈⬛ Wait, is he a personal belonging or a family member? I never told him that he was adopted so I guess I better say he’s family. And I better make sure he doesn’t see this post. He’s already hamming it up over that rabies shot I made him get over the weekend!…
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None. I don’t care. 😮 It’s normal to fade after you die. Your kids will remember you, as will your grandchildren. You may meet your great-grandchildren, and they will know you to some degree through their parents but after that you vanish. Sort of… My daughter looks so much like me that people call her…
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …Molly hesitated to follow. She was intrigued, but felt like an intruder into this unconventional man’s private space. In the end, her curiosity got the best of her. Taking a breath, she stepped through. Liam was sitting at a long table looking into a microscope. The table was covered with…
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: Liam tossed his coat at the cherry wood bench near the door in his rooms. His cravat followed. Becca picked up the coat and hung it by the door, his cravat followed. “His landlady comes for his laundry and to bring him the occasional meal,” she said. “But he won’t…
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My hair. It’s long so it’s old, and there’s lots of it all twisted around so it’s even older! 🤪😮😊
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Oh, wait, did I do that wrong? 🤪😂😹 I knew I shouldn’t have listened to my cat.
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Tangled Moon: Part Seven …“So,” she really needed to start a sentence with anything other than, so, “they must have known, somehow, that I existed, and then used me to get at you, since I can’t exactly turn into hundreds of rats and get away.” It took him some time. Finally, quietly, “Yes.” She felt…
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Easily. It’s actually really easy for me but it wasn’t always that way. The picture below was me two years ago. Notice a difference? I do. I’m angrier, frustrated, had a permanent headache, and I look like I’ve aged in reverse over the last few years. I got tired of comparing myself to others, judging…
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