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I'm a published author of short fiction for kids and adults. I have an MFA in Creative Writing from Spalding University. I'm a former content writer for Spirit and Truth publishing on their Living the Word series. I've also worked as a paid book reviewer and as a student editor for The Louisville Review literary magazine. I'm a wife and mom to two great kids, three dogs, and a cat. I love books, movies, gardening, kids, and animals.

Monday, June 3, 2013

This week's story start...

Robbie sat down on his bedroom floor to play and felt a jack stab him in the butt. Yow! He realized looking around he couldn't even see his floor. How had his room gotten to be such a mess? He didn't remember doing this himself. It must have been the result of...

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  1. Cotton the dog and a modeling session with Abby.

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  2. Why did he let his sister dress him up in her old dance costumes and wigs? Uggh. Now she was gone and he had to clean all this up by himself. He wasn't even sure what all this stuff was? And where had Cotton gotten to anyway? A sick feeling sank to the bottom of his stomach like a rock. He was in soooo much dog doo if Cotton was lost somewhere in this avalanche of stuff.

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