Vicki Virginia 6 Minute Read I’m a bit different than most authors. (Okay, I’m a bit different than most people!) But I can relate closer to authors in many ways except one. I never really wanted to be an author. Oh, I dabbled in writing stories. I wrote a few short stories for high school and college. I even had a…
Callie Mitchell 6 Minute Read I am in Carthage, at the turn of the third century AD, and she has just become beautiful. At least, she has just discovered that she is beautiful. As her ornatrix adorns her with braids and jewels, I learn that she is Vibia Perpetua, the daughter of a Roman Senator, a woman of great wealth,…
Danielle Carey 17 Minute Read Some things get to be so much a part of one’s identity that it is impossible to trace the thread of memory back to the beginning, back to the initial taste of an entirely new experience. I wish I could remember when books first entered my world, but I cannot. Like the seemingly infinite existence…
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