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Contests and Other Opportunities for Young Writers. Schedule and Ideas for Scribbles. Tuesday, June 13, 2017. 8220;Good writing is always about things that are important to you, things that are scary to you, things that eat you up. Monday, May 22, 2017. Thursday, May 25, 2017. Stay in your assigned class until excused. Be a polite audience member for the movie.
Monday, January 30, 2017. This is what my office looked like before. Painting over red walls was not easy, but I love the brighter space.
The life and times of an author named James. Tuesday, May 1, 2012. Wednesday, April 25, 2012. Wednesday, April 18, 2012.
I made new valentines for you to use for 2018. So you have a wide choice. Just click the PRINTABLES tab at the top of my blog menu and scroll down til you see the one you want to print. Remember, these are for personal use only. They are not to be resold, repurposed, or revised in any way. Thanks so much! Custom Family Trees on Sale! .
Monday, March 13, 2017. New compare contrast lesson plan. Monday, February 6, 2017.
Wednesday, November 2, 2016. Five years ago, today, a story seed was planted in the sod of this blog. That story has since been hewn down, but many saplings have sprouted from it. Thank the stars and sparkles for inherent strength in sprouts.
Silent Auction for Writing for Charity. Let Shannon Hale Brag about You! This One Really Is up for Auction. There is so much interest in the raffle item that Shannon has kindly agreed to rave about two people. Apparently Shannon is not very careful, and needs to have her life saved many times. So, let the bidding begin. Make your bid in the comments section.
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A Crash Course by Cynthea Liu. 15! October 24, 2014.
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Monday, June 9, 2008. Ties the sweet soul of you - and me. I was the gift from God, or supposedly so. Slipping through the hands, the sand of time gone away. Myself never to come, never to stay. Who I be, well, I just happen to be your child lady.