Rednecks White Socks and Blue Ribbon Beer
2014-03-08
“Don’t hit that deer, Andra!”
“I SEE IT, DAD!!!!!!”
“Golly Molly, Andra. You’re gonna kill us all. I hope this restaurant is worth all this trouble.”
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Successfully and Gleefully Adverb-Free
2014-01-13
Back when I set off on this journey to write this novel, I had an appallingly awful writing tick. I used to gaze adoringly at words that end in -ly, those deliciously clumsy things called adverbs.Continue Reading
She Sells Sea Shells
2012-09-29
Penelope’s last house was a haze of dust. It filmed the corners. Draped the tops of clothes. Seeped into cloth upholstery.
Dust thou art.Continue Reading