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Ordered the proofs!

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March 28, 2020

I ordered the proofs!! I can't believe I'm going to hold my book in a week!! 😄

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Testing some chapter title styles!

April 27, 2020

Honestly, loving this look! 😍

Big families talk about discrimination, siblings, and how it has helped them grow

July 24, 2020

There's a lot of crazy information out there about large families. But what's really true? I went on my Instagram and reached out to my Instagram friends who are part of big families. I gave them a series of questions, and here's how they answered! The Questions Why did you/your parents decide to have a big family. What are the positives about being in a big family? Negatives? Do you think our society discriminates large families? If so, what are your/your parent's experience with it? What are some rude comments you have received? Are you planning on having a big family in the future? What are some misconceptions about big families? What are some things you would want people to know about big families? Lastly, has being in a big family helped with your character/skills? And now, the answers @cmbwritermouse family of 10 1 : I’ve never really asked my parents this so I’m not one hundred percent sure but I don’t think they really “plann...

The Bridge | A Short Story

November 10, 2020

Amber S weat matted my skin, making it feel hot and sticky. I picked up my pace as the old train bridge came into view. Mom said you could see it well from the road, but the embankment didn't seem that steep. I descended the slope that led into an over flown creek, small rocks and twigs biting into my bare feet. The murky water traveled under the bridge, and the tunnel's large arch seemed to drink it in. I stood on the shoreline, taking in the enchanting sight. The large stones that built the structure up held an age old look, hinting that they may give way at any moment. Even so, I continued to the bridge, wading in the ankle deep muddy water. My feet sunk into the algae that carpeted the bottom of the creek. I tried not to think of the things that likely swam past my toes. ...