Don't know why, but really hit by grief for a friend who died nearly two years ago today. Something about the patterns in the sand left by low tide felt so comforting.

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I was thrilled my story, "Eulogy for Fa, the Dreamer," won 3rd place! Read it today @fracturedlit.bsky.social #elissafield #flashfiction #ghost fracturedlit.com/eulogy-for-f...

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Gone Lawn is open to submissions for #68! Send us your gems and your garden animals now or whenever you feel like it, so long as it's not so long that it gets lost in the shaw. That happens sometimes, you know! The shaw is risky! gonelawn.net/journal/glj_...

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“... and she cha-cha’d around the kitchen and the children held on tight as she spun them around stamping a beat along to the music and the music sped up and she spun faster and faster and ...“ @marioaliberto3.bsky.social in @reckonreview.bsky.social reckonreview.com/coldest-day-...

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"They walk on cooling sand by the sea at the end of another hot day, where they call out to each other, over the sound of the waves,...." Big love for this brilliance by @fionamckay.bsky.social 💙💙💙

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