Archive for December, 2015

A Beautiful Day to Write by Janet Jones

I stand on the grassy hill, watching the sun sink down into the horizon, astride my bicycle with my tennis racket, telescope, and hiking boots clutched in my arms. As the warmth of summer disappears along with the sun, I can feel the bitter cold and snow creeping up behind me like a mountain lion stalking its prey. “NOOOOOO!!!!!!” I scream at the top of my lungs. Cold, rainy, dark November. For me, it is the antithesis of everything that

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