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- Throwback Thursday: Winter Dream by Carolyn Charron
I fill my first journal with my observations and begin a new one. I dream of them every night.
- Curious Emma by Liz Bragdon
She tipped the bucket, so the crow could eat his fill.
- Enchanted Creators: Kristen Baum DeBeasi’s Refrigerator Magnet Poetry
She lives, happily ever after, with her husband and three sons in a house filled with fairy tale books
- Poisoned Stew to Go (With Apologies to William Shakespeare) by Henry Herz
As anticipation shall make the um, banquet sweeter, we will keep ourself alone till suppertime. He is noble, willing to take risks, and his mind never stops working. MACBETH: You have filled my urgent need. Now, I’m off to do the deed. Keepeth the change.
- The Shadow Prince by Susan K.H. Newman
Without a word, she filled herself with a long, slow breath, lifting her toes and setting them gently
- That Rains May Come by Helen Liptak
The miles passed and the day grew late as they talked and sought the rain, until at last Elizabeta knew
- Throwback Thursday: Love in the Hood by Deb Whittam
door, but that only lasted a second when I laid my eyes on the huge, strong, muscular creature that filled
- Throwback Thursday: Madame Chlorisse & Associates by Penny Jo McAllister
traps very quickly, so Ellarose used almost all of her free time devising new ways to trap them and kill If Daisy were not still ill, I would drive you back to mother’s right now.”
- Firebird Feathers, By Judy Lunsford
Occasionally, a knight would show up, intending to kill her. The middle sister was often willing to give aid to the sick and injured. The oldest sister wanted to capture the bird and kill him to drain his magical essence. She writes with dyslexia and a chronic illness (Meniere’s Disease), is hard of hearing, & is a breast
- CLASSIC Tales from Japan: Uraschimataro and the Turtle
One beautiful bright morning, as he was hauling his well-filled nets into the boat, he saw lying among He was delighted with his prize, and threw it into a wooden vessel to keep till he got home, when suddenly marvelled where they were going and how long they were to travel, but for three days they rushed on, till against it hard, knowing how it would grieve the princess, but it grew on him stronger and stronger, till So he toiled wearily back, till he reached the shore, and here he sat sadly on a rock, and called loudly
- A Patchwork of Puddles by Lynden Wade
The patchwork puddle was miles deep. Lizzie stared into it. A face formed, smiling, nodding.
- Throwback Thursday: Wolfskin by Matilda Lewis
I can give you the means to the retribution you crave, if you are willing to strike a bargain. She knew one thing the stories said spirits were always willing to trade for. When she felt she was far enough away that none would think to connect her to the savage killing of the











