My dog crime drama has been an on-again-off-again relationship since 6th grade.
Some years back, I gave it up. Just got sick and tired of plugging at something that wasn't growing.
The plot, the characters, didn't seem to want to attain fruition.
So I gave up on it.
And you want to know something? That's when the story grew.
Like a seed you plant, and water, sprinkle plant food, till it, and nothing.
But as you ignore the pot/garden/field..that's when it happens.
Magic.
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The short story I'm tweaking has to do with my "Tabber the Red" milieu, where, on a fantasy world, upright cats live, worship,...
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By speaking to many Southerners (of Color), I learned how my Caribbean/West Indian background has been woven into the narrative of Southern ...
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NOTE: Here, there be hyperlinks! In honor of Banned Books Week , which will conclude tomorrow, I am posting my Best of 2017 books that...