Showing posts with label fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fiction. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

March Madness Book Giveaway

 
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A Faded Cottage Book Excerpt - Diann Shaddox







The past few years I’ve been busy writing, and writing and writing. Stories for years have been flowing in my mind, but I pushed them to the side hoping they would just disappear. They didn’t. I gave in a few years ago and I sat down in my family room and began to write. I didn’t think or plan what I was going to write about; I just let the first story begin, then the next story and the next one. Love stories, sci/fi, and children’s stories emerged. 

Interview with Author - MJ Kane



 


 Please tell me, what does the M.J. stand for in your name? I’m dying to know. : )
Lol, nothing actually, it’s just my initials. Sorry!

OMG!! That book was great! I stayed up past my bedtime to finish it and I was NOT disappointed. 

Thank you! I am glad you enjoyed it!


Saturday, March 9, 2013

Speak The Truth Saturday #1 ......just plain Grey!


Native American  Wisdom. Truth just is.  Anything more added to it changes it to opinion. Wish more people knew how to speak the truth.








 Today is Speak The Truth Saturday. I was prepared to write something smart, deep and thought provoking, however, I've decided to speak the truth about a book that I did not like.

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Guest Post - Writing Different Genres by Regina Puckett


March Madness is rolling along! I continue to be excited with the line-up of guests I will be sharing with you.  Today marks a first for my little blog, my first guest post! I'd like to thank Regina Puckett for giving her time and talent to visit with us today! She will give some insight on why she writes in different genres. 


Saturday, January 14, 2012

Short-short story Saturday Vol I

The sun was peeking over the horizon. The amber rays filled her heart with hope and the sky with a kalidieoscope of colors. Sandra strolled along the beach digging her toes into the sand. The winter air was fresh and crisp.  She didn't seem to notice the cold and periodically stopped to watch the waves bob between the ocean and the shore.