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Week of October 8th, 2007


Good Morning Everybody,
It is a gorgeous warm day here. I love these last days of summer. I am fond of autumn, and I am looking forward to the cooler weather.

For some reason I seem to be more creative and tend to write more during the Fall and winter months. I guess it is because it is less noisy in the colder months. Usually there are not any construction crews outside disrupting my work like they are right this minute
I am so sick of OJ, he is on TV something like every ten minutes, but I have to admit I am hooked on the story. There were more arrests and today he is going to be arraigned and formally charged. I hope he does not make bail. I really believe he will go on the run again. He is a coward and a coward always runs away from trouble, they never have the backbone to face what they have done.

I hope these latest charges stick at least some of them anyway. He has been charged with a serious charge of kidnapping and it carries a life sentence one I hope those 12 jurors are brave enough to give him, if the charges against him are proven to be true. I am baffled by why he would do something so stupid, but I guess he is stupid, only a dumb person would do what he did and expect not to have to face any consequences.
All I can is what goes around comes around and he is only getting what he deserved 13 years ago...I love that smirk on his face. I do not think his porch light is on....
Well I did get a lot of supplies! Now I can write some stories and poems and send them out to print publications! I have never had my writing in print, only online and to see it in print one of these days is going to be wonderful. I do take that back my work has appeared in a few anthologies and I did write a verse for a holiday card way back some ten years or more.

I am not knocking online publication, I think they are great and give many writers like me opportunities we may not ever have had, so I am grateful and will continue to pursue getting my work published online.
I want to share a poem and then it is back to writng for me

HAND OF FATE
staring into
broken mirror
reflection
into own
eyes
of deceit
while touching
the hand
of fate
© Lisa Arnold