Tag: #Secrets
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The Tuesday Poem… #Poetry
Jaye’s Thoughts Is anyone’s life perfect? I often wonder about this when people watching. I have always watched people, wondering who they really are, how they really are. What secrets they keep hidden, even from themselves. I watch people I know well, too, even though I know most of their secrets. I see the pain…
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A Family Day…
No time for anything today. It’s another family day, so I am busy polishing my smile and looking for my happy face. It must be around here somewhere! For one reason or another, I think there are secrets in our family. Sad secrets that no one wants to talk about yet, so it’s a bit…
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Secrets ~ A Supernatural Mystery ~ #Review
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An unseen presence threatens Maggie’s young son, Danny… What does it want and where did it come from? She must discover the truth before it destroys her family. Their guilty secret is struggling to find the light of day, and what will become of Maggie’s perfect family when it does? About the author Anita Dawes…
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Fragile: Secrets and Betrayal in the Stunning Break-out #Psychological Thriller from Sarah Hilary @sarah_hilary
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Everything she touches breaks . . . Nell Ballard is a runaway. A former foster child with a dark secret she is desperately trying to keep, all Nell wants is to find a place she can belong. So when a job comes up at Starling Villas, home to the enigmatic Robin Wilder, she seizes the…
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Secrets… #FamilyDrama #FamilyLifeFiction
SOME SECRETS WILL KILL YOU…and some are about someone who is already dead.A mother must find the truth before the secrets destroy her family… Excerpt from ‘Secrets’ She took a long hard look at herself in the mirror. Do any of us really know who we are, she asked herself. Are we the product of…
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Shifting Sands… #Poetry
From ancient landsShifting sands hidden secretsTo highland woodlands, running deerWild freedomReflections drifting, full of lifeSecrets held by two in mindPale shadow, wild red hair dancingDays of true pleasureAbandoned now to birds in flightSecrets carried where there is no light… © anita dawes 2020