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Jack LaBloom Romance Writer or Maybe Not: PROM FRIDAY
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Jack LaBloom Romance Writer or Maybe Not. Jack LaBloom attempts to write romance novels while his neighbors, an elderly psychic, a retired bank robber, and a young couple offer their encouragement, or not. They all live in the Hamptons Lake Estates, a less than prestigious community, where things go right, on occasion. Tuesday, November 11, 2014. THIS SHORT STORY IS AVAILABLE FROM AMAZON. Posted by Jack LaBloom. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Thank you, Deirdra Eden Coppel.
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My Embellished Life: Shady Promises
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Thursday, May 3, 2012. Prompt provided by Summer Ross. Shady promises oozed from.']. 161;Viva la Revolución! Cried José Martí on May 19, 1895, breaking away from the Cuban forces and riding straight into the Spanish line and to his death. Maria, thank you ...
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My Embellished Life: Cuban Customs
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Wednesday, May 2, 2012. Are you going to include. On the customs declaration form? Dave asked, an hour before landing in Cuba. Be fine. As long as I declare everything, I'm not breaking any laws.". Yes," I said. He asked, pointing again at the bag. As the ...
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My Embellished Life: Ridiculous Retribution
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Thursday, March 29, 2012. By Indrasish, from his blog Indrasishblog. Sometimes a sudden anger leads us to an action we don’t approve of later. But, unable to lid our emotions, we perform it anyway. While closing a door, you have to bring it close to the ve...
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My Embellished Life: My One Year with Avishek
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Wednesday, May 23, 2012. My One Year with Avishek. The pundit started chanting mantras and tossing petals on Avishek’s body. The petals, a mish mash of various colors, were in stark contrast against the white chaddar. He looked worried about something, and...
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My Embellished Life: Murder on Main Street
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Monday, March 26, 2012. Murder on Main Street. By Martha Moravec, excerpted from her blog Mad Genius Bohemians. If it were mud or made of stone,
. If it were cobble or clay,
. I still would never walk alone
. Down Main Street USA. Of Main Street USA. If we...
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My Embellished Life: Anecdote
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Friday, June 15, 2012. By Just a Paperbag Prophet on a Sunday Afternoon. From the blog of the same name. Excellent. And who could object to local history? You’re probably right, but let’s finish what we began. So please share yours by linking to this page.
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My Embellished Life: ADD YOUR STORY HERE!
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! ADD YOUR STORY HERE! My Embellished Life is turning out to be a great experiment in community blogging and story-telling! Why share your first-person, possibly embellished, life story here? It's a fun experiment in community-building. In this broad genre.
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My Embellished Life: June 2012
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Friday, June 15, 2012. By Just a Paperbag Prophet on a Sunday Afternoon. From the blog of the same name. Excellent. And who could object to local history? You’re probably right, but let’s finish what we began. So please share yours by linking to this page.
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My Embellished Life: The Sacred Door
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We all have great stories. The best ones are the tales, often embellished, of our real experiences. This is a home for first-person stories and fictionalized memoirs; a place where fact and fantasy are encouraged to dance together. ADD YOUR STORY HERE! Tuesday, May 1, 2012. With irrational enthusiasm, I opted to climb five flights of stairs and experience the hotel as I’d been lead to believe He had in the 1930s, '40s and ‘50s. My destination? 8220;You don’t understand! I stood and I gazed and I closed m...
