Jane Doe was eating clover back by the fire pit several evenings in a row. Even odder, she was by herself when she came to nibble on the blooming white flowers. I don't know if her fawn was hidden back in the brush by the property line. I hope they are somewhere safe.
Writing Career Camp Started!!
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First Day Is Up… And off we go for four weeks, five or more videos per day,
five days a week. Everything recorded and outlined to be easy to find
later. Lo...
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