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Tales by Deanna Hershiser. Posted on 8112015 by deanna. Its three weeks today since I came home from the hospital and a bit more than two weeks until James and Kimis wedding. Whee, what a summer. Our back yard is in its glory, thanks to James. His satellite dish grape arbor is really producing. Sweet, seedless grapes, yum. Posted on 7242015 by deanna. Still I wanted to mention, for those not on Facebook, that I havent abandoned your blogs apurpose. Im just healing. And healing is a wonder.My mo.

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Friday, February 16, 2018. Are they talking about me? Page 239 was the clincher. Change the name, and it is me. It reminded her of trying to be friends with an ex-boyfriend. That studied casualness of your interactions. The fragility of your feelings, the awareness that the little quirks of your personality were no longer so adorable; they might even be just plain annoying. Tomatoes, wherefore art thou? Inside my head, I tell you.

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Emotional structure, the transformational character arc, and developmental edits. Thursday, October 26, 2017. Wednesday, October 25, 2017. Story Lines In Plain English. Or, maybe you feel the call of the wild,.

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Friday, March 4, 2016. Thursday, March 3, 2016. I am definitely not coming back. The Festival exists to c.

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It was a Saturday then, too. August 15, 2015 by kalitsu. And I remember it well, not only for what came later, but because it had been an already somewhat crazy day with a yard sale in our back yard, neighborhood block party in the front, and friends visiting before heading to their class reunion. You know those moments in life, when sometimes, you KNOW there is more to what seems a simple thing than appears on the surface? August 9, 2015 by kalitsu.

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Tales by Deanna Hershiser. Posted on 8112015 by deanna. Its three weeks today since I came home from the hospital and a bit more than two weeks until James and Kimis wedding. Whee, what a summer. Our back yard is in its glory, thanks to James. His satellite dish grape arbor is really producing. Sweet, seedless grapes, yum. Posted on 7242015 by deanna. Still I wanted to mention, for those not on Facebook, that I havent abandoned your blogs apurpose. Im just healing. And healing is a wonder.My mo.

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