I’m an #author, a #TWRPauthor, and happy to be one. I’m #old enough and have lived long enough to have gathered enough fodder to #write about. But I’m also old enough to lag behind in the social media evolution. When I write from the #heart, dredge up and uncover #relationships …
“We would be fools to think fiction authors weren’t writing their own truths. And we would be liars if we didn’t admit our truths were in their stories we read.” From “Out of Splinters and Ashes” Read, write, and live…experience the power of the word.
It’s winter here…it has been for a long time. Everything about life as it was known became blanketed under a layer of ice and snow. To rest, to prepare, to recover…not gone, just very quiet.
It seems we can never see eye-to-eye. Too close? No, too far. It’s the distance that puts us at war.
Fact truly is stranger than fiction. Hopefully it ends on the last page with a huge, “Ahhhhhh….”
Amazon Neither Rex nor Regina wants a spouse, but they do have needs. Ranger Rex Duncan needs a false identity—just long enough to uncover a ring of Kansas ranch thieves. Answering Regina’s ad for a temporary husband, he leaves his beloved red dirt of Oklahoma to assume that disguise. But …
“Out of Splinters and Ashes” is my next book to come out…a story about the right person at the wrong time, or the wrong person at the right time. Or as a friend of mine asked – is there ever a wrong time if you’ve …
Relationships – at the core of every interaction…fodder for me to write about, and pleasures for us to live. Please visit author Brenda Whiteside’s site today to find a little of yourself and those in your sphere. http://brendawhiteside.blogspot.com/2017/04/love-and-war-in-any-element-by-colleen.html
Dots on a screen arranged into meaningful script…or a story that stays with you, even when the screen is turned off? Martha knew Raymond was the one for her the first moment she laid eyes on him on the train. She knew David wasn’t the one, yet he was the …
Trading a dress for pants and learning to ranch like a man didn’t satisfy the law that said no woman could own property in Kansas’ early days. Freshly widowed Regina couldn’t buy or trick her way around her deceased husband’s shrewd banker, finally resigning herself to holding onto their ranch by …
