As a writer, there are few times it is hard for me to find the right words. I’m the family eulogy writer, the storyteller at Christmas dinner, the pretentious one that has memorized poetry. But, when confronted with the thought of writing something about John, I had a fear wash over that can only be …

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“My boyfriend sucks so bad, I don’t even want to marry him.” –one of my Uber drivers The anti-muse is a character I’ve been playing around with. This is a person who does not, can not, and will not inspire you. But, you’re friends with them anyway. You date them anyway. You let them stick …

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She wished she could tell him she wasn’t in love with him. Not even close. She was just infatuated with everything he did-he was her┬ámuse. She knew it was odd for a woman to have a man for a muse, but she couldn’t help it; he filled her up with hope. “You make me feel …

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