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Fiction Friday – The Lake House

Posted on January 25, 2013 by Sally

Everyone brings baggage. The disagreements usually occur in my upper reaches where not everyone sees the dirty laundry. Usually it is a parent who disapproves of the new ‘important other’ in a son or daughter’s life. They all manage to get to the table and celebrate the event at hand.

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House of Mirrors – A Fiction Friday Post

Posted on January 11, 2013 by Sally

A reflecting maze is a hall of mirrors with an adult rating. Continue reading →

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People Who Live in Glass Houses – Fiction Friday

Posted on January 4, 2013 by Sally

I suppose you shouldn’t throw stones into me either. There is a certain frailty to being made of glass. Glass is a liquid. Did you know that? If I were not eventually taken down by a hail storm or earth quake I would puddle down succumbing to gravity and my atomic structure. Continue reading →

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House on the Borderland a Fiction Friday Release

Posted on December 14, 2012 by Sally

The middle child named Alex fell head over heels in love with Tammy, the farm girl next door. At first it was very awkward, neither would admit to feelings so over the top, after all they had pretty much grown up together. It was like liking your cousin of all things. Something a little forbidden. Then they began to show their feelings secretly, or so they thought. Continue reading →

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Fiction Friday Presents the Boo Radley House

Posted on December 7, 2012 by Sally

I have four bodies down here. Interred one at a time. Who would want to tumble more than one body to a grave? Seems fitting that if they were born differently they should be buried in their own graves. Continue reading →

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Tea House – Fiction Friday – If Walls Could Talk

Posted on November 30, 2012 by Sally

There are more teas than any one person can consume in a lifetime. There are many different ways to prepare it and serve it. There are very tradition ridden tea ceremonies and the owners will close down and cater a private party if someone is interested in a good royal tea party. Continue reading →

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the most infamous warehouse in modern history – Fiction Friday – If Walls Could Talk

Posted on November 23, 2012 by Sally

  the most infamous warehouse in modern history – Fiction Friday – If Walls Could Talk I am probably the most infamous warehouse in modern history. Yet, most people don’t think of me as a warehouse. I was an assassin’s … Continue reading →

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Brick House – Fiction Friday – If Walls Could Talk

Posted on November 16, 2012 by Sally

I am the brick house, stop laughing, I was built by one of the three little pigs. I have been sent to represent the straw and stick houses that are long gone. I don’t have much to say for myself … Continue reading →

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Court House – Fiction Friday – If Walls Could Talk

Posted on November 9, 2012 by Sally

He said very clearly that if he couldn’t have his kids, no one was going to have them.

He shot and shot and shot. The social workers, a mother and five children died at that Christmas party. Continue reading →

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Safe House – Fiction Friday – If Walls Could Talk

Posted on November 2, 2012 by Sally

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