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Text Heavy Tracy Staedter. Eating, breathing, dreaming, writing fiction. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Tag Archives: stephen king. Verily, Verily I Say Unto You, Emphatically. November 13, 2013. 8220;The road to hell is paved with adverbs.” — Stephen King. Get Text Heavy via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog. Join 1,628 other followers. Don’t Find Time to Write, Make Time. The First 15 Pages. Joyce, Wallace, Woolf and More Wrote in Fractals. Spread the Writing Love.
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Text Heavy Tracy Staedter. Eating, breathing, dreaming, writing fiction. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Author Archives: Tracy Staedter. I'm a Senior Producer at Discovery News, where I write and edit daily content about science and technology. I'm also the founder of Fresh Pond Writers (freshpondwriters.com), a fiction and nonfiction workshop geared toward advanced writers. Don’t Find Time to Write, Make Time. May 31, 2016. Time to write. It’s about prioritizing. The First 15 Pages.
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Musings and Mullings: 7/11/10 - 7/18/10
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I am nothing. I am a single grain of sand amongst billions. I am a single voice within a crowd. I am human, I am god, I am here, and this is what I have to say:. View my complete profile. Monday, July 12, 2010. There was a stillness in the room. It was the same kind of stillness noticed when a pin is dropped and echoing too loudly; or the same kind of stillness when a gentle breeze feels like a tornado. Don't look at me! STOP Close your fucking eyes.". The room was so still. The first officer on the ...
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Musings and Mullings: For no one, everyone, and the Mother.
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I am nothing. I am a single grain of sand amongst billions. I am a single voice within a crowd. I am human, I am god, I am here, and this is what I have to say:. View my complete profile. Wednesday, July 28, 2010. For no one, everyone, and the Mother. Fervored dreams fall apart for missed connections,. Thoughtful thinking turns from favors amoungst rejections,. Strangers enter and walk away with messages hidden,. Forgotten friends that failed at listening when words were spoken,. Digest me on Twitter!
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Wisdom from Pooh | The sunlit desk
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Writing, creativity and verve. January 17, 2011. Anyway, here is a quote from my mentor: Winnie the Pooh. Sometimes, if you stand on the bottom rail of a bridge and lean over to watch the river slipping slowly away beneath you, you will suddenly know everything there is to be known. Pooh’s Little Instruction Book, inspired by A. A. Milne. Writer, bibliophile, dreamer and student of everything. View all posts by Sharon →. This entry was posted in JOURNAL ENTRY. Wisdom from unlikely places. I do love this.
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vanyieck's last stand | Read. Laugh. Comment. Repeat. | Page 2
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Vanyieck's last stand. Read Laugh. Comment. Repeat. Newer posts →. Window Into A Woman’s Soul. July 11, 2016. Garrett burst in on his girlfriend and spun her around the room. What’s wrong with you? Peg, I’ve solved the greatest mystery of life. My new invention will transform relationships between men and women forever! Peg pushed herself away from Garrett and crossed her arms. Really? How did you do that? Three words: mood changing makeup. Garrett shrugged. How would I know? Any idea what that means?
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Favourite reads | The sunlit desk
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Writing, creativity and verve. I’m not very good at reviewing books, but I know what I like and don’t like, so here I’m going to start a list of books that I love(d) and recommend to other readers/writers. My taste in reading is pretty eclectic. I read a lot of science books, but love a good story if it is well written. The halfmen of O, Maurice Gee –. I read this book when I was a kid and it inspired me to continue making up my own stories. I think it’s being made into a move. Sky Burial, Xinran. You ar...
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The sunlit desk | Writing, creativity and verve | Page 2
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Writing, creativity and verve. Newer posts →. I had a few minutes to blog so I said . . . October 8, 2010. There isn’t a lot of time for writing with a newborn and yet now is the time when I have the most to say. Miss Maisie is amazing. September 27, 2010. Here are a few photos of my little wonder. Smiling - no it's not wind. She looks like a baby koala when she sleeps. Small package, big wonder. September 14, 2010. Still going . . . August 29, 2010. Not all stories are created equal. August 16, 2010.
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All this because of a phone call | The sunlit desk
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Writing, creativity and verve. How much can I say before . . . Moving to the country etc →. All this because of a phone call. November 18, 2010. This blog was going to start something like this:. It’s not my imagination, society is becoming more apathetic. Writer, bibliophile, dreamer and student of everything. View all posts by Sharon →. This entry was posted in Humanity. How much can I say before . . . Moving to the country etc →. All this because of a phone call. November 28, 2010 at 12:23 AM. It̵...
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Musings and Mullings
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I am nothing. I am a single grain of sand amongst billions. I am a single voice within a crowd. I am human, I am god, I am here, and this is what I have to say:. View my complete profile. Tuesday, August 3, 2010. Wish you could see,. The happiness that now resides in me. Wish you could be,. Pouring out your emptiness into me,. Wish you could see,. That I see everything is now a part of me. Wish you could be. Wish you could be. But everything is shallowness in spite of me. Wish you could see,. I Think I'm...