Journey into My Imagination
These flowers bloomed without being planted; thrived without being nurtured. They grew where they were not planned; struggled and survived. Nurture those little rebellious seeds inside you. They will produce something stunningly beautiful.
I don't have the answers you seek. I seek the answers you have.
A frightening tale of friendship to welcome the spooky season
I need bad guys. I need crimes. I need to think nefariously. I need to delve into the deep dark corners of my mind, but those spaces are filled with cobwebs and the spiders are exceedingly polite.
That's the magic of a book and a movie - the magic of lasting lifelong memories. It's the smile in the sharing and the magic of a happy glass.
A challenge from a writing prompt about a bird who was afraid to fly.
At times, I narrate my life - thinking about all the ways to make doing laundry sound glamorous; walking up the stairs seem like an adventure; or taking a shower sound like an opening for a horror book. I can't be the only one that does this. Right? Please tell me I am not the only one.
Shannon McCauley - Author 