tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528106444793810674.post4090753520606819744..comments2024-01-12T20:16:14.223-07:00Comments on Lisa Shafer: A Writer's Blog: Photo Mysteries: A Writers' Game #21Lisa Shaferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08141316010311729143noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528106444793810674.post-22792514876156104712012-06-01T20:33:23.646-06:002012-06-01T20:33:23.646-06:00For Want of Caffeine
"Oh, please let that be...For Want of Caffeine<br /><br />"Oh, please let that be a Starbucks over there!"Max Sartinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07271198231897203659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528106444793810674.post-68863463882938100022012-06-01T04:21:22.508-06:002012-06-01T04:21:22.508-06:00Let's clear a few things up. Yes, her name was...Let's clear a few things up. Yes, her name was Sally. No, she didn't sell seashells at the seashore.EYRhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11673360522772196654noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528106444793810674.post-57523464855603813172012-06-01T04:21:12.268-06:002012-06-01T04:21:12.268-06:00Title: In His Shadow
"Dad, I'm not sure ...Title: In His Shadow<br /><br />"Dad, I'm not sure I've inherited your ability to leap great distances." Superman's son said as he wrung his clothes out for sixth time that morning.Martin Willoughbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05605554706836638988noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528106444793810674.post-79828297189089642842012-05-31T07:49:48.392-06:002012-05-31T07:49:48.392-06:00Lovely photo.
Riding Time
The tide's never e...Lovely photo.<br /><br />Riding Time<br /><br />The tide's never ending wail blew its balmy breeze warming the distant hillside, forcing beetles and wildlife, to scurry for higher ground.21 Witshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00071361755673253230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528106444793810674.post-45488979378547077902012-05-31T06:14:05.100-06:002012-05-31T06:14:05.100-06:00Anna on Goodreads posted this offering on my blog ...Anna on Goodreads posted this offering on my blog feed there:<br /><br /><br />Beyond the tide<br />The church reflected the glow of the setting sun like a beacon, drawing Lisa forward even as the incoming tide spilt tentatively across the causeway.Lisa Shaferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08141316010311729143noreply@blogger.com