This should not have escaped your attention if you’re local to Coonabarabran, but even if it has or even if you’re not, Sallie and I…
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In my continuing and ongoing quest to find a way to write more and better I’ve hit upon a new yet old method. And so…
1 CommentIt’s Youth Bytes, and it’s something familiar if you’ve read any of it previously, but well, it’s changed quite a bit now too… For those…
1 CommentThe psych asked me to start a journal. I told her I wouldn’t do it unless she let me do it online. Yes, I repeated…
Leave a CommentIn a break from my recent programming, I want to post a preview of the new tone for Youth Bytes. Is it market research? Is…
Leave a CommentMy writing is going surprisingly well. Last Monday night I just decided to start properly, and haven’t yet stopped. Part of the process will be…
Leave a CommentZ-Ball was alive and well, thank you very much. He sprayed the paint evenly across the surface, paying careful attention to the lines of detail…
Leave a CommentMillie Kang knew her life was over. Her mother didn’t understand her anymore, and her father had never understood her. She sat alone in her…
Leave a CommentWhen Ryan Hathaway was six years old, he made a thousand dollars selling lemonade. First in front of his house, the old fashioned way, then…
Leave a CommentCharlie Cotter hated to lose. Even more than she hated being called Charlotte. The protest scene had turned to utter pandemonium, and Charlie mostly loved…
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