This site is dedicated to the sister I never knew -. Born to this world March 25th, 1962. Passed to the next 36 hours later, March 27th, 1962. I am asking anyone willing to write something to help fill in her life. Please read the Submission Guidelines. In the days to come you will find stories by various authors about her, celebrating the life that she never had. Friday, December 31, 2010. All rights belong to the authors who submit the stories. This is my sister! .

Notes and tips from rome. Pumpkin and Other Winter Squash Recipes. Where we ate in paris. Tuesday, August 11, 2015. Among frozen summer desserts, granitas are a hard sell, not matter how you rename them. Tuesday, August 4, 2015.

Stories for those with a short attention span. Thursday, January 24, 2008. I watched a smile grow from your lying mouth and spread across your lying face. He was too busy with your breasts - hoping that if you leaned forward a little more he would glimpse more than the soft cleavage that was already on offer. His eyes glued to the young flesh that had been denied him for so long. Did you know he loved me? Tuesday, January 22, 2008.

Saturday, October 29, 2011. The coffin on the overhead luggage rack was making the other passengers nervous. It rattled at every turn and shudder of the speeding train. There, there, dear boy said Igor. He is gone, but not forgotten. He will live to see another day. The creature seemed unconcerned, concentrating instead on his box of Fruit Loops. Not like orange ones! Just skip over the orange ones then, said Igor. We have a long trip ahead of us, save some for the trip back. Sorry, said the creature.