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Prompt Prose: November 2013
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Wednesday, November 20, 2013. Let Me Call You Sweetheart: A Love Story. Let me call you 'Sweetheart,'. I'm in love with you. Let me hear you whisper that you love me too. Keep the love-light glowing in your eyes so true. Let me call you 'Sweetheart,' I'm in love with you. 169;1910 by Leo Friedman. Music by Leo Friedman. Words by Beth Slater Whitson. Mary and Jack 1946*. Can you hear that? On August 10th, 1944...
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Prompt Prose: December 2013
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Thursday, December 5, 2013. Jaclyn knew something was going on between Darryl and Irene. She and Irene had been friends in college, lab partners in the clinical lab technology program. They were so close that their classmates referred to them as the conjoined twins. But today, she would get her own back. Today, Jaclyn was refreshing the lab’s Salmonella. 8221; they shouted in unison. As Jaclyn looked arou...
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Prompt Prose: May 2015
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Saturday, May 2, 2015. Celine's Sorrow - A Damien Dickens Prequel. 8220; Too bad you weren’t here. S. 8221; The characteristic loops of Sylvia’s self-confident script sprawled in bright red ink that mocked her from the surface of the page. She would recognize Sylvia’s handwriting anywhere, even without the stylized curlicues of the ’S’ - her usual signature. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The White Russian Caper.
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Prompt Prose: April 2015
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Friday, April 10, 2015. Time For Another Teaser. Here's a snippet from Chapter 16 of THE GREEN PEARL CAPER. Hope you enjoy it. The Green Pearl Caper. Monday, April 6, 2015. THE GREEN PEARL CAPER. Following is a short except from THE GREEN PEARL CAPER, in celebration of the release of the print edition. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Sign up here to receive the Damien Dickens Newsletter. The White Russian Caper.
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Prompt Prose: December 2012
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Friday, December 21, 2012. 8220;The truth is that our society is populated by an unknown number of genuine monsters — people so deranged, so evil, so possessed by voices and driven by demons that no sane person can possibly ever comprehend them. They walk among us every day.”. Wayne LaPierre, National Rifle Association, December 21, 2012. He took the rifle out of the cabinet and set it on his work bench. ...
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Prompt Prose: May 2013
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Sunday, May 26, 2013. Moe - my Uncle Moshe - towered over the rest of us. He was Dad’s younger brother, and his antithesis. Uncle Moshe possessed a booming voice, an ebullient personality, and a sandy complexion that always was creased in a broad smile. He was, by far, the tallest member of Dad’s family. 8221; Andrews called out. “ Get the hell out of there. The tank is on fire! 8220; I can’t,. And that’...
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Prompt Prose: March 2013
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Sunday, March 24, 2013. Once a year, when I was a child, I would sit in my grandparent's kitchen and watch Zaide cry. His tears were not from joy; nor were they tears of sorrow. These were Passover tears. Job - his contribution to the Seder preparations - and he did it gladly. Zaide seated at the head of the table, listening to Uncle Moe recite blessing over wine. I watched him as he read and, even from my se...
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Prompt Prose: November 2012
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Sunday, November 25, 2012. Jaimie lay in bed, curled up on her side, feeling miserable. She had arrived in New Orleans the day before – just in time to catch the end of Mardi Gras. “It must be the hangover,” she groaned. “I couldn’t have seen him. He died before I was born.”. 8221; she wondered. At first, his movements seemed random; up one street, then down another, weaving through the crowds that went on an...
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Prompt Prose: January 2013
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Finding the words that pictures cannot replace. Traveler - A Dogs Tale. The White Russian Caper. Sunday, January 27, 2013. She’s ninety-one, has arthritic feet and a gimpy knee. “My short-term memory stinks,” she complains, as she cleans my clock in yet another game of Scrabble. She plays poker and Bingo three times a week, and is a charter member of the weekly cribbage crowd in her seniors’ building. Her friends call her Gert. I call her Mom. To get this Sherman tank of a sofa out of her apartment!
