Category Archives: Childish Stories for Adults

fiction. the comeback. thus far,stories have eluded flyingleapwithme. no longer!

Blue, The Absence

Unyou Ever unseen blue. Blue’d my eyes and sea dreams you ribbon wrap’d my hair and swallow-choke’d me blue. wish’d for blue curls, my deeper veins Entangle you into me separate together tied Blue. code, you and me,true, want to … Continue reading

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words 2

i write. and yet i degrade words? are they not..this?         this?           and this and this and this?                   are they not everything and … Continue reading

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These are a Few of My Favorite Things Lately

1. I am recently obsessed with probably mundane but intriguing bugs in my apartment. I keep discovering new kinds of spiders and interestingly  shaped other things that I don’t know (not to imply my place is overrun with critters, just … Continue reading

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See Jane Learn +Jacques Le Frock and His Wayward Pantalon: The Rough Cuts

As part of my exciting new writing life, I will be joining most of my former classmates in our new writers’ group that we decided to form. In a complete an utter panic, I tried to hobble together something long … Continue reading

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Cinema Stroll

It is a most beautiful night of white wine, a moving French film and a walk with the breeze. I am charmed by evenings like this where the trees rustle perfectly, and I can imagine I am in the film … Continue reading

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Count Spatula…Coming to a Blogpost Near You!

We did Children’s Literature yesterday, so….time to dust off another oldie but goodie, Count Spatula ( since vampires are so trendy at the moment anyway…). After that, I must seek out Jacques Le Frock and his Wayward Pantaloons.

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Point of View: Kimber and I Come out to Play Again

One of the best things about being a writer is inhabiting the minds of characters and living life through their eyes. One of the worst things about being a writer is loving a character and their story (not saying it … Continue reading

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Red Chair……………………………………………

….. a story yet to be told. Truth, fiction, what seems to be the difference? Is this based on a real-life metaphorical circumstance? There are stories in there, other tales that will dance their way out. Some will be preferred … Continue reading

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Darwin and His Rabbits, A Fairytale

As my previously written post indicates, this next tip tapping is the result of a zippy free writing produced from a word association exercise. We took out a piece of paper, folded it into 4 columns, wrote 1-10 in the … Continue reading

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Splat, A Return to Blog

Iy yiy! I am possessed. Today is a day of electronic rat a tat tat. It was only but a few days ago that I returned into this sphere, and now I have somewhat shunned my notebook. I am nearing … Continue reading

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