Category Archives: Telling Stories

A Woman of the River Ocean

Posted on December 16, 2007 by randomyriad

I am feeling with delicate fingers among the eel grass in the fine white sand at the bottom of the river ocean raising dusty billows in bright airy water for a part of me I never lost. There is a … Continue reading →

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7 things you may or may not want to know about me.

Posted on December 5, 2007 by randomyriad

I have been very busy catching up on the things I did not do last month because I was writing, but now I am back and ready to write everyday. Thanks to Ms. Moonbeam, who tagged me, I have a … Continue reading →

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The tale of the tail of the tale/or Alls well that Ends

Posted on December 1, 2007 by randomyriad

I guess if you’ve read my blog in the last few weeks, you know that I have been doing little else than writing a half-assed novel in the rough for National Novel Writing Month and for a self-experiment(if my memory … Continue reading →

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Its All in the Cards: NaNoWriMo Excerpt

Posted on November 30, 2007 by randomyriad

They all walked back to the house in a group. Small things were tossed of shelves. Stereo was on the floor, but the house seemed perfectly sound and there were no broken widows or shifted door frames. So Emmylou put … Continue reading →

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NaNoWriMo Excerpt:Driving into the Storm

Posted on November 29, 2007 by randomyriad

Maddie bounced and swayed and rattled with the rhythm of creaking bus. The dark clouds gathered in the sky among the white puff sheep of the morning and a wind began to bring the smell of electricity and damp bluster. … Continue reading →

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