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Once upon a time…

Once upon a time…

There was a middle-aged woman who couldn’t quite figure life out. She went to work every day and nothing happened. She made dinner every night, but nothing happened. She lived every day calmly and steadily without taking a risk, as they all say you should, yet nothing really happened in her life. Every evening she

The Hope Chest

The Hope Chest

The lid of my hope chest pops off And I am transported back in time. ~MelissaTake a deep breath, For we are about to journeyTo another realm.Where starry nights followOur sun-kissed cheeksBlushing with the memoriesOf passion and firsts.Where you might findThe soft stroke of a babies first hair cutOr tiny white booties made of leatherLetters

Working on my next novel

Working on my next novel

I don’t expect to finish this novel anytime soon. I have vowed to only work on it on the weekends, as spending time on it during the week makes it very difficult to focus on my day job. It’s amazing how you can be so sucked into your story, that it can monopolize your brain

Reconstructing a Broken Heart

Reconstructing a Broken Heart

The deliberate beat of your heart echoes while the hammer pounds a nail into a resistant wall. Bang, after bang, your throat catches choking you, your breath tight in your lungs. Your mouth opens and closes repeatedly, a soft cry emits. Your ears don’t recognize the sound. Your hands flex gripping the hammer ever tighter

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