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Rain

Rain day. An overcast nothing of a morning that saw me trade yoga for the treadmill, but only because I knew I’d have time after to sit in the steam room while the kids enjoyed the gym-provided daycare. Avery didn’t … Continue reading

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More headlights. More cars.

About seven months ago, the editor of Whistling Fire accepted the excerpt from HOUSE OF CARDS in which I tried twice to kill myself. She didn’t know when the excerpt would run. In the fall, a version of this excerpt … Continue reading

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