Rachel DeSot   

@RDiana6

/MG & YA fantasy with a sprinkle of eerie. Happy wife. Dream: live in a forest where magical creatures lurk and dragons fly overhead.

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Vrijeme pridruživanja: kolovoz 2013.

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    I’m grateful and humbled to be included in the Anthology Volume One!💖Thank you to for your dedication and to ambassadors Congratulations to all!

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    David thought of Felicia again. She needed the money; she needed him to be her hero. He had enough clues to piece something together; he’d figure out his father’s sordid life later. Frantic, he grabbed the key and other artifacts and headed out the door.

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    Were they engaged in roleplay? Strange. The woman resembled Bonnie Parker but dressed only in stockings and a brassiere. Locked in a pillory. Father dressed as Clyde. Behind her. Wielding a cane. The reverse caption: Submit & the money is yours.

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    The photo was of a beautiful woman. David did not recognize her, and his mind started to question his in doubting his father’s loyalty to his mother. He turned the photo around, and his eyes widened in disbelief..

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    ELEGANCE We loved receiving cards from Irish Gran and Grandpa. Every thank you, birthday or Christmas card was written using a fountain pen. They both had the most beautiful . We now smile as we remember how Grandpa had the neatest labels for his vegetable patch.

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    Setting the key aside, David riffled through the trunk. Under an old wallpaper sample was an envelope. He read his father's name in a curvy decorative . I'm sorry, it began, I can't be with a man of no means... An old photo fell from its pages.

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    Can I just say, from the bottom of my heart, that the storytellers and poets of amaze me every single day. If you ever feel like your writing is not appreciated, it is. It is.

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    31. sij

    David sat back on his heels, if this was what he hoped it was his future was . He had planned on selling the stamps, but stolen lucre was even better. Nothing would stop him from saving Felicia. His hand shook as he turned the key over in his hand. Vss365

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  9. 30. sij

    David opened a weathered trunk expecting to find his late father’s stamp collection. Instead, he pulled out a 1945 newspaper with his father’s picture and the headline: Extra-Bankrobber escapes! Fortune Never Found! A key was taped to the paper.

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    28. sij

    COULD YOU pull my hood up, asks Moon. I didn't know you had one, I say. Her sickle face looks pretty in such penumbra. Rain starts to fall. It falls all the way to where I have come from, I say. I stand in under her eyelash tree. The sound is beautiful. Our eyes bleed.

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    27. sij

    THE ADVERSARY tattoos a number onto our arms. We wear filthy and striped pyjamas. At night, in my unspeakable prayers I try to forgive. The savor of death smelts our lungs. The showers here have no water. Only gas. We close our eyes. No, I did not forgive. Rest In Peace

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    27. sij

    I didn't really know my family until I died. Over my corpse, secrets flowed like storm water down the road outside. My sweet kids were greedy adversaries; my husband was a cheat. Eager to hear their crimes, I didn't realize my chance to ascend drifted away w/ the clouds.

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    25. sij

    She was in the lobby of the ER. “May I?” “Sure.” “I’m Ethan.” “Ava. My mom’s in surgery-car wreck.” “The drs here every day.” “Ava,she’s done,”a nurse called. “Is she ok?” “She will be,thanks to an organ donor named Ethan.” She turned;he was gone.

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    Since they took me at age 12, they’ve trained me. Taught me for 6 years to hate my first, unknown foe. The gate opens. The crowd shouts. Halfway across the arena, I stop. I know my ’s face. My face. They took my twin too. She raises her sword & charges.

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    27. sij

    Think it was My Granny said, “A closed mouth don’t get fed.” So I voice my truth And face the future Without dread Biting through My teeth get sharper Still And that Which stands against me Is sure to meet my will

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    27. sij

    For once, Let me be not An afterthought, A convenient default Swept in the nectar Of your luring guise. For once, Let me be the prize. I’ve wandered the Wasteland of your Swollen soul Thinking it was gold. Why is the line Between And lovers so fine?

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    This Holocaust Remembrance Day marks 75 years since the liberation of Auschwitz. Today we honor the 6 million Jews and millions of others killed during the Holocaust. We also pledge to confront anti-Semitism and vow: never again.

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    27. sij

    CIVIL Irish Gran and Grandpa lived a simple life. They had no real . The only rivalry Grandpa saw was at the Garden Club in the contests for growing the biggest vegetables. As a winner once, he was congratulated with polite handshakes and a kiss from Gran.

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  19. 27. sij

    My high school shuffles down the aisle filling her cart: cookies, chips, chocolate. She lights up when she sees me, and I’m so glad I’m in my tight jeans. “It’s been years!” she says, hugging me. Does she even remember the misery she put me through?

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    26. sij

    An old woman dreamt of immortality, but she was too tired to give chase. One day, Earth's ceiling cracked open, the old woman taken to The Fates mountain . The Fates bestowed the Writer's Gift. Whenceforth, her words echoed through the hallways of Time.

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    26. sij

    The birds there sing about all the past things, the bobcat said. How unicorns and dragons used to range all over the fairy realm. And how the Fairy Queen lost her love, now the rivers flow with her tears.

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