Tag: writing
member name: donna f.
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June 12, 2009 10:14 AM EDT --
Mel Gibson stepped onto the platform, and was instantly transported. He had dressed for the part, knowing she, the woman of his dreams would welcome him. With his charm, and those blue eyes, he . . .
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February 27, 2009 10:20 AM EST --
Hi y'all, its me, Dixie Black. Since I moved back here last year, I've noticed that not too much has changed in this burg, even the faces seem the same. But that can't be true, can it? . . .
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July 04, 2009 10:29 AM EDT --
In the summer of 1972, during the beginning of my mid-pubescent, all important summer vacation, my parents did the unspeakable. They took me on a cross country trip that lasted the entire month . . .
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March 11, 2009 11:12 AM EDT --
"Well, if that ain't the oddest thing?" Dixie thought as she peered into the alley behind the dry cleaners where she had just dropped off her winter coats for summer storage. The air had . . .
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March 03, 2009 02:00 PM EST --
1. How many magnets do you have on your refrigerator and what are they?
Geez Louise, this old thing is covered with them, each tackier than the last. None are my own, except for the heart shaped . . .
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June 24, 2009 05:15 PM EDT --
I've seen the light. Every freakin' day of my worthless existance, I've seen the light.
I've seen it on my way to school, on my way home, to work and back.
I've seen the light when I was in . . .
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July 15, 2009 10:50 AM EDT --
Slowly meandering down the gravel country road, Missy was enchanted by the absolute quaintness of it all. In her job as a Mary Kay sales rep, she rarely had time to enjoy the sights, till now, as vacation . . .
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March 04, 2009 09:49 AM EST --
Dear Quiet one,
Hi. I'm a little embarrassed to be writing you, without even knowing your name, but know that this is for you, not your more outgoing sister. You don't know me, but my name . . .
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June 27, 2009 08:50 AM EDT --
Arriving at the farmhouse, Dixie was pleased to see none of the carnage from last week's debacle remained on the front lawn. As a matter of fact, someone had taken a roller to the uneven . . .
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June 19, 2009 10:10 AM EDT --
For only $19.95 you can take control of the comments on your posts.
Tired of receiving " Nice Job " and " PIF" in your comments?
Just download this innovative new program into your computer, . . .
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June 22, 2009 10:03 AM EDT --
Driving the hour and a half it took to get back to her Mother's house, Dixie had plenty of time to reflect on the past few days. She had to admit, barring the horror of almost getting raped, she had a . . .
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May 13, 2006 08:48 AM EDT --
I have noticed something of a trend on Gather in the past few weeks, and I am posting this to query if others have my same concerns, or am I just being hypercritical, as I am wont to do.
When I joined . . .
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October 08, 2009 12:31 PM EDT --
Looking over the charred moor, Charlene realized it must have rained today. It never ceased to amaze her that on this God-forsaken planet they referred to the occasional showers of falling carbolic . . .
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October 16, 2009 11:52 AM EDT --
Where the heck is that Indian Summer we usually experience in central Ohio in late October every year? It never failed, when I was warmly ensconced in my apartment, with the furnace blowing, I would . . .
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June 24, 2009 11:53 AM EDT --
Dixie had to admit, she wasn't as frightened of the idea of seeing her old flame as she thought she would be, which surprised her.
Since moving back to her hometown, " Billy's Steakhouse " was the one . . .
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July 07, 2009 11:19 AM EDT --
This is the ongoing saga of "Dixie Black", a woman in her early fifties, who has returned to her hometown after a thirty year absence, to oversee her Alzheimer's ridden Mother's affairs, and find a . . .
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April 14, 2006 03:32 PM EDT --
Your Granny's Nurse: Dateline 2027
Life in the Nursing home has changed a great deal since I first started writing this column, way back in aught six. For me, the most major . . .
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June 04, 2006 12:24 PM EDT --
"The choice is yours, my love." he whispered tenderly into her ear. How she had longed to hear those words.
Years of self denial were now, in an instant, dissolved, as was her will . . .
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June 05, 2006 05:10 PM EDT --
Gun metal gray and sunset crimson
Shades of life
Emotion
Pain, despair
Joy , elation
Swirling, blending
Competing
No singular hue
Hoping in shades of tangerine
For a few . . .
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July 02, 2006 02:03 PM EDT --
Fireworks flash and boom
wonderment in unison
Ooh and aah as one
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