The weather tends to do its own thing, but the first day of spring is March 20 this year. This…
Read more →In this must-read psychological thriller full of suspense, The Palace is a world-renowned ice skating facility. The competition is fierce,…
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Read more →My encounters with birds have been few. Except for me saving the birds that have smacked into my windows from…
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The weather tends to do its own thing, but the first day of spring is March 20 this year. This month you’ll write about just how smart chimpanzees are, a surprising conga line in a well-known store, St. Patrick’s Day and phobias, and a surprising yet painful way to commit suicide.
In this must-read psychological thriller full of suspense, The Palace is a world-renowned ice skating facility. The competition is fierce, and the Olympics is the goal of everyone there. The coach has a strange method of teaching while the assistant coach must publicly back her up, but he calms the students from her harshness. If you are a fan of ice skating, you will love this book.
I’m snowed in (and cut off from civilization) while writing this. Thank you. Winter Storm Fern. What a name for a storm in the winter. Anyway, while I was outside in this snowy weather feeding my outdoor cat, I saw something that amazed me. I’m walking back and forth on my front porch, making sure to avoid a huge strip of ice on the edge, when I saw something moving through my yard out of the corner of my eye. What would be out and up here in this kind of weather?
A group of young friends are being haunted by a ghost who wants to give them a message but doesn’t seem to know how to get this message across so they can understand it. Graceland Cemetery may never be the same calm and peaceful place it has been ever again.
My encounters with birds have been few. Except for me saving the birds that have smacked into my windows from my outdoor cat, who probably would have loved to attack them, most of these encounters have not ended well.
