Category: Silicon Valley writer
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How I got back to writing during quarantine
Home Short Fiction Blog X Today is day 109. In the first few weeks of quarantine, I was one of…
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How this pantser became a plotter
Home Short Fiction Blog X I’ve always been a seat-of-the-pants writer. Someone who enjoys discovering the book as I write…
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The impossibility of writing in an empty house
Home Short Fiction Blog X The door closes. There is that beautiful sound: silence. The sound I’ve longed to hear,…
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Who’s up for a bored game?
Home Short Fiction Blog X I grew up in a family of poor sports. The kind of people who stomped…
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The top 5 writing distractions. (#5 will surprise you)
Home Short Fiction Blog X If anything is a test of your will as a writer, it’s resisting the distractions…
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The fight to stay focused when my husband talks tech
Home Short Fiction Blog X My husband is a software engineer, and he loves his work. He writes and troubleshoots…
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How not to dread writing
Home Short Fiction Blog X I am a writer and a writing teacher. So I deal with my own writing…
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What the fork
Home Short Fiction Blog X My husband has this thing with forks. He picks up the fork he’s been given…
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Packing up my horcruxes
Home Short Fiction Blog X My siblings and I have been cleaning out the house we grew up in (see…
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Just your average superhero family
Home Short Fiction Blog X I loved The Incredibles. When the trailer for The Incredibles 2 came out, I was…
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Anniversaries on the edge
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A house named hope
Four years ago today, on April 22, 2019, I sat…
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New year—new news!
New years is not my favorite holiday. To me it…
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Back home and making peace with my TBR Pile
Meanwhile, the wafts from his old home pleaded, whispered, conjured,…
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Substitute
I bake. I’ve loved doing it as long as I…