Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury
Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury My rating: 5 of 5 stars Fahrenheit 451 is a must read classic and an original dystopian novel. Ray Bradbury, who just recently passed away, was a prolific science fiction...
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This morning I received and unexpected gift from terry 1954. My pleasant surprise was the One Lovely Blog Award! Thank you, terry1954 for sharing the award with me and supporting my blog. I truly...
View ArticleFortune Cookies…For a Better Future
The best part of ordering Chinese food is the meal-ending crack of the fortune cookie. It is exciting to see what little bit of wisdom is held in a crisp cashew shaped cookie, and they are tasty as...
View Article20 Lines or Less/ A Weekly Challenge/ Dreams/ Poem/“JOY” In the Afternoon
“JOY” In the Afternoon It was an afternoon nap. I was so tired Quickly, I was under. It was snowing and the world was white. The sun was bright in the crystallized sky. Then, A flash of red from the...
View ArticleQuotes from the Masters: Fellini -Silence
“Peaceful Woods” http://www.grandmothermusings.com “If there were a little more silence, if we all kept quiet…maybe we could understand something.” Federico Fellini Stop! Slow down. Take a breath....
View ArticleLimerick: 20 Lines or Less Challenge
photographed by David Ahern There once was a dog from Brazil Who came from a puppy mill He tried to look cute and less like a brute A matter that bothers him still. Copyright © Jamie Nowinski and...
View ArticleFirst and Third: A lesson on Point of View
Whenever you sit down to write a story or even when you are reading a story, point of view decides how the story is to be told. Points of view are divided into two main groups: first-person and...
View ArticleRemembered
When I am dead, I hope the words etched Above my head Describe how I inspired others. When they reminisce, let it be with love I wish to have left wisdom in my living. When stories are told of my...
View ArticleBorn on Halloween
I was born on Halloween when witches pay their due. Everyone thinks I’m so mean, but what am I to do? My mother named me Hazel, and makes me ride a broom. She feeds me brew with basil, and locks me...
View ArticleDedicated to Mom
Dedicated to Mom A silent tear slid down my cheek As I paged through memories bitter and sweet Not many years have gone by Yet, remembering still inspires me to cry Back then, I was safe Secure...
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