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Falling Rain | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. The worlds environment has been destroyed by chemicals weapons and the weather is now dominated by acid rains, worse fogs and blighted earth. Amidst the devastation are survivors, some more human than others. From the rubble rise the Reapers who come ‘gently, gently for all that you love,’ and the Hu-Gen to resist them. Below are all the pieces so far:. 1) When We Miss. 2) Grin and Grind. 4) Gently. gently. 10 ) So Thin The Veil. 11) Gone to Ground.

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Ailanthea: Ochriese | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. Ochriese is a child assassin trained by the Foressteri deep in the woods of Ascial. But like so many things on this world, there is far more to this child than meets the eye. These are short character study pieces centered around her character and the world of my fantasy novel Ailanthea. Ring Around the Rosie. The Pain of Knowing. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.

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Rosary Beads | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. Posted by Jennifer Dillon. In Trifecta Writing Challenge. Asymp; 8 Comments. Then she thought she had found it in the delicate but powerful Crosyl, a butterfly with teeth. Crosyl, warrior of the light, the girl she had mistakenly thought needed her protection when they were young. But the Gods had plans for Crosyl making her a companion knitted so close to her soul that their mutual survival depended on each other. One that accompanies another :.

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. October 9, 2013. It isn’t quite what Linda had thought it would be like, what any of them thought it would be like. …. Continue reading →. September 24, 2013. Seena snaps awake, ears pricking at the click-click of the razor-talons of a Merken hunting. She is already moving with …. Continue reading →. Spying – 2015. September 20, 2013. Continue reading →. September 17, 2013. Continue reading →. Tango, Return Home, Tango. September 10, 2013. Lunther w...

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Therapy | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. Posted by Jennifer Dillon. In Trifecta Writing Challenge. Asymp; 18 Comments. In my ears echo long ago spoken words:. To reconnect to your emotions, I recommend getting an animal. My fingers smooth your fur, feeling the bumps of your spine and my way home. The last of the Trifecta challenges. What a wonderful ride and group of writers. Larr; Previous post. Thoughts on “Therapy”. March 25, 2014 at 1:47 am. March 25, 2014 at 1:49 am. Oh, how sweet!

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A Different Kind of Pain | I Say What I Mean...

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I Say What I Mean…. A Different Kind of Pain. June 21, 2011 at 4:37 am ( Non-Fiction. The Red Dress Club. I almost didn’t post this. I wasn’t sure if I should. I’m not this person anymore. But I remember her very well. It’s a fill-in-the-blank-for-your-own-prompt Prompt:. The first time I -ed after -ing. A Different Kind of Pain. The first time I cut after promising I’d stop.). He’d stopped taking his medication. He thought they gave it to him to shut him up. He didn’t think he was sick. I stared at the ...

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About | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. This site began as I was writing. A memoir of my childhood from the green humidity of Indiana, to the ever-present cool breeze of Seattle. Which if you click on the cover to the right you can purchase. Through this process I discovered the wonderful people at what was then the Red Dress Club. And now is Write on Edge. My debt to them and to the Trifecta Writing Challenge. Dillon.jennifer.m@gmail.com. Thoughts on “About”. February 15, 2011 at 7:13 pm.

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Careful What You Cast For | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. Careful What You Cast For. Posted by Jennifer Dillon. In Trifecta Writing Challenge. Asymp; 11 Comments. Under the admiring eyes of our classmates her agile fingers weave stunning spells, filling me with dark desires. I weave too, looking inept; spells to worm out the source of her power. Trifecta asked us for 33 words including:. To obtain or extract by artful or insidious questioning or by pleading, asking, or persuading usually used with. Fill in...

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Angels and Others | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. Julius was a god long before the new boss took over ‘The Below,’ uniting all the realms into one vast empire and before the other boss took over ‘The Above’ and declared himself the one true god. Julius does what he must to survive and a great deal more. Below are all the pieces so far:. 2 Rubber and Glue. 3 Into The Knight. 4 If it Looks Too Good. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Email (Address never made public). Sorry, your bl...

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Fortified Dreams | Whispatory

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1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun. Posted by Jennifer Dillon. Asymp; 4 Comments. Deeply buried under American dust lurk godlings. Spinning, spindly traps waiting. With immortal patience for us to recognize. They pluck with needle tips at the fabric,. Trying to guide us away from luxurious, isolated communities. Spinning for when ascendancy over others isn’t defined by barriers built. They see that wise men have enough to do. With things present and to come. And take their toys home.