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kozarevetsstory2bypstoev Rhubarb Hill Traci Kenworth                 Patty and I coasted to a halt on our bicycles, hers green, mine a sparkling pink. We glanced left then right, neither of us wanting to break the spell, this moment in time. Almost there. Rhubarb Hill stretched before us like a gigantic slide.             “Did you…

                                                         Following the Rules…    So, here we go, my other beautiful cohort blogger awards go to:    Mindy   Rebekah   Rachel  Vanessa                                                                        Cambria                                                                          Penny  There are four other ladies I’d like to mention though they don’t have blogs that I’m aware of: Kara, Martina, Jenn, and Barbara. All of those above have helped…

Grass Kiss 2 by Criswey Strawberries and White Cake Traci Kenworth                 Nothing was forgotten, not on their “special” night. A picnic by the lake, music too slow dance to, even dessert. Delya Rogers smiled as Will led her across the field, holding hands. She wanted to scream and shout victory to all those…

MusicalBurialOfficialTwilamore Death with Music Traci Kenworth               The waves lapped onto the beach, the sand deep, wet, between fifteen-year-old Audrey Wilson’s toes. She twirled around at the edge of the water, exhilarant in her months off from school, her parents, authority—“Or at least from Aunt Zel and Uncle Jared for the moment—”             She…

Gold by Kizuna Chan. Gold Fever Traci Kenworth            Sari took the stage as a hush fell over the crowd. She smiled to herself. It was the year of Midas. The year that would bring famine to the land, terror to the people’s hearts. No, not the year of the king of long ago but…

Going Home Traci Kenworth Evil came in the arch of high-heeled pumps, I think as I stick a thumb out to catch a ride to God knows where. I’m tired, achy, and lost. Going anywhere, going nowhere, trying to decide where home is. A pickup slows with a middle- aged, pot-bellied man. His baseball cap…

Around the market by Plamen Stoev.

Photo Credit: “Summer Tea” by Valyezter Winterset Traci Kenworth Valerie Wayne wadded the newspaper around the china plate and carefully placed it into the cardboard, packing box. At the sound of a robin out on the birdhouse, pecking at the feed there, she glanced up. Sunlight bounced off the frame of a delicate, Winterset china…

My fellow YAFFers and I are excited about starting these new Muse blogs. The start up date got pushed back to Wednesday, June 23rd, and we have some great artwork ready to guide our story hands.

Welcome to my blog, I hope you enjoy my adventures as I seek to get published and to tell the best stories I can.