Kuddos to Staci Troilo, for letting me know about Vocal Media and pushing me to do this challenge. This is week two of Vocal’s eight-stories-in-eight-weeks challenge. And if you feel inclined, you should participate as well. The entries are judged by a qualified panel, but if there’s a tie, votes are the tie-breaker, so please,
I want to thank Staci Troilo, for letting me know about Vocal Media. I have decided to participate in Vocal’s eight-stories-in-eight-weeks challenge. And if you feel inclined, you should participate as well. The entries are judged by a qualified panel, but if there’s a tie, votes are the tie-breaker, so please, click the [♡] button,
Hi everyone. I’m super excited to have author and friend, Joan Hall, stop by with her latest release, Cold Dark Night. Please make her feel at home. Thank you for hosting me today, Michele. I’m excited to tell your readers about my newest release, Cold Dark Night. It’s the first novel in the Legends of
This story is prompted by Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt: #writephoto. Jadis yanked Emme’s arm forward. “We’ve got to get to the next escape passage.” Emme bent over and put her hands on her knees breathing in fast and hard. After catching her breath, she stood. He was there. On the hill in the
Compromised Emme couldn’t remember the last time she’d left Castle Cahercasey, her guard never left her alone. She knew the risks. The danger. Someone wanted her dead. The Three had protected her, but it wasn’t without a steep price. So many lives lost. Yet she still had no idea why. They keep telling her she
50 Word Thursdays # 42 The rules: Find the muse within the photo or line provided and follow where it leads. It can be a story, anecdote, poem. Anything! Story must be between 50 and 250 words, in 50 word increments. Link back to this post with the tag 50WordThurs so that everyone can find
Elle hated the way they looked at her. She despised it. For the past twenty years, no one spoke to her, maybe a wave here or a nod, perhaps a casual hello. Nothing more. Yet the looks they gave her gnawed at her. When would it end? If they only knew the truth Another month
We’re ready for lunch. This weeks theme: In a new post created for this challenge, share a photo or two of things that makes you nostalgic. Here’s how it works: Each week, Nancy will come up with a theme and post a photo that she think fits. You take photographs based on your interpretation of
For the recipes go to the food tab and select recipes. This weeks theme: In a new post created for this challenge, share a photo or two of things that makes you nostalgic. Here’s how it works: Each week, Nancy will come up with a theme and post a photo that she think fits. You
Linda walked into the local store—to chat with Carrie and confirm plans for later. Miriam landed outside, in the open, on a deserted street. At least she hoped it was deserted. If someone saw her… The thought made her shudder. What the hell is going on? This is the fifth time in three weeks they
