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Ditalini Press: Sling Blade, the TV series
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Sunday, June 28, 2015. Sling Blade, the TV series. Imagine that the movie Slingblade was syndicated into a TV series. You will have to compose your own music score.um). Got any biscuits for sale? I don't care if they're stale.hmmmmm? Potted meat and tatters. Maybe some pickled T'matters. uuummmm.hmmm. I won't be no bother to yee. Myself, I sleep under a tree. I reckon I got common sense for the secretary of state. Lot better than John Kerry. I know what the Bible says about them regions over yonder.
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Ditalini Press: June 2015
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Sunday, June 28, 2015. Sling Blade, the TV series. Imagine that the movie Slingblade was syndicated into a TV series. You will have to compose your own music score.um). Got any biscuits for sale? I don't care if they're stale.hmmmmm? Potted meat and tatters. Maybe some pickled T'matters. uuummmm.hmmm. I won't be no bother to yee. Myself, I sleep under a tree. I reckon I got common sense for the secretary of state. Lot better than John Kerry. I know what the Bible says about them regions over yonder.
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Ditalini Press: Literal Idioms
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Wednesday, August 12, 2015. We're back to the drawing board with a new topic for August. Let's not beat around the bush, it's time to let the cat out of the bag. I would like you to write a story of an idiom or idioms literally happening. So, there you have it, the ball is in your court. Your guess is as good as mine. A group of words established by usage as having a meaning not deducible from those of the individual words (e.g., rain cats and dogs. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). How To Kill A Boy.
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Ditalini Press: Idiom Laugh
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Saturday, August 15, 2015. How come both dogs and trees have bark? They must be related. If you get to the root of that one, go out a limb and let me know. . I didn't write this, but found it resonates with our topic this month. I will post a real assignment soon! That picture is great. I had so much fun thinking of idioms, but I found it really hard to write a story using one literally. Stymied by my own topic! Thanks for posting this, Katie. August 27, 2015 at 12:46 PM. Want to be a member of dP? Below...
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Ditalini Press: February 2012
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Tuesday, February 21, 2012. Illumination: 30 December 2011. 3:15 pm Glen Mar. As if etched on its surface,. The wall speaks to me in shadowy form. A silhouette shown brightly,. Until it’s time to take you down. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Want to be a member of dP? Leave a comment with this intention on any post below. A Closer Look At The Writers. Click on a name below to read that member's contributions to the site:. Illumination: 30 December 2011. 3:15 pm Glen Ma. Leo Meinrad and Lydia Mayer in NYC.
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Ditalini Press: Life Lessons
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Monday, June 22, 2015. The sun comes up, it’s a new day dawning. Greet your friends, smile and say “Hello! You find your best friend is out to get you. Have no fear; it’s soon over, don’t you know? Life lessons come quick. Life lessons come easy. Life lessons come cheap. Life lessons easy peasy. The work day ends, get home hang up your keys. Greet the dog; kiss your daughter on the cheek. Through the door, find a car crashed through the kitchen. Have no fear; it’s back to normal by next week. Click on a ...
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Ditalini Press: May 2015
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Friday, May 29, 2015. As I meandered through the rooms and corridors and up the turret of the centuries old castle, my mind was fluxing. Who walked these stone floors before me? What was their story? Did they have a good life? What did they look like? How did they die? My digital camera is snapping non-stop. Me in front of the fireplace in the great room. Me on the roof looking over Galway Bay. In the hallways. On the lawn. Everywhere. Wife watching me as I clicked my Nikon. 8220;I don’t know,". Look on ...
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Ditalini Press: August 2015
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Thursday, August 27, 2015. Armed with his grandmother’s old recipe cards, he honed his craft by donating his delicacies to bake sales, taking desserts to potlucks and just eating a lot of them himself; for quality control, of course. Over time, he noticed the demand for his German’s chocolate brownies outweighed requests for any other item he made. And why wouldn’t it be? 8220;I should be making money off of these things! He became a man on a mission. Having no experience working in a bakery, he figu...
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Ditalini Press: July 2015
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Thursday, July 30, 2015. Mickey was ill during the train ride. He wasn't there for the dance. But Jim told Nancy to hold onto the baby until we got to Juneau so we can be at your house with Tom by Friday. Nance's dinner party was a good turn out with people from the sanitarium. They offered us to stay for a treatment but we have had to turn them down. Love, Uli. Monday, July 27, 2015. Woke up finally on beach sedge grass. Chiggers have eaten me alive. Friday, July 24, 2015. Labels: July Writing Assignment.
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Ditalini Press: December 2013
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Sunday, December 22, 2013. A Very Merry Christmas to you all! God Bless, Peace and Love! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Want to be a member of dP? Leave a comment with this intention on any post below. A Closer Look At The Writers. Click on a name below to read that member's contributions to the site:. Two postcards “Art” both undivided back – one faux divided back. Leo Meinrad and Lydia Mayer in NYC. Morning View From My Balcony. I know that this post is a tad late… For NYE I drove to. How To Kill A Boy.
