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SNOW
I sit in a trance like state, remembering the flashbacks from my life. Remembering how I took life for granted. Remembering how I thought I had all the time in the world. Not knowing, that I did not.
Remembering that one day…it had such a significant hold on me and a tight hold on who I become later in life.
My mother…holding the shiny, silver shears in her hand. I remember thinking, “She does not appear sane.”
“Mommy, what’s the matter…” I asked.
“You have been a very bad girl, very bad indeed. Did you not know that I would find out.. did you not…I’m speaking to you, January…”
“Mommy, I do not know what you are talking about.” I whimpered.
“But you do. Yes you do, January.”
“But Mommy, I do not.”
A fast and sharp burn spread across my face. I had been hit.
Suddenly, I blacked out; not remembering what happened next…as I sat on the cold, expensive marble floor, gathering my golden curls into a pile on the floor.
Silently, I glanced up, seeing my reflection in the bathroom mirror… “I’m hideous!” I cried.
Written By: Ask Ms Mandi
Copyright: February 28, 2016
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I Married a Psycho Series
“Bella are you packed…”
“Yes, Mama…Mama the phone is ringing.”
“Sweetie will you please grab it for me…I’m out on the porch.”
“Hello, Daddy. Why not… okay, I will go and get her.”
“Mama, it’s Daddy, he wants to talk to you.”
“Jack, when will you be home…Bella and I are ready and waiting for you. What do you mean you’re in Twin Pines…I thought you were at work and then coming home to pick us up…we are all supposed to go there together…as a mini vacation. Or did you forget!”
“Mama, don’t cry.”
“Hysterical…I’m not being hysterical. I can’t believe you went without us. How could you and what am I supposed to tell Bella, Jack!”
I looked over towards the doorway. All was silent now. My heart broke, as I watched my only daughter, as tears as big as crocodiles, spilled down her cheeks.
Written By: Ask Ms Mandi
Copyright February 2016
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Always Remembering 911…
September 11, 2001. I remember the day as if it were yesterday. I remember walking into my house around 8:30 am, turning on the television, and watching in horror as the second airplane crashed into the Twin Towers.
The thing that struck me most odd that morning was watching the individual white sheets of paper flutter around the streets of New York, thousands and thousands of paper. I remembered thinking who had touched them, who had just recently stored them into the filing system, who was missing them? It was an eerie thought to wonder about these thousands of sheets of papers coming from the Twin Towers. I do not know why this particular image has stayed in my mind for all these years, but it has. Perhaps my mind needed to fixate onto something less horrific than watching a city fall apart to an awful bout of terrorism. The images we endured that day will forever be stuck in our minds.
September 11th is a very special and memorable day to my family and I because we named our second daughter after a Naval Contractor who had died on September 11th in the Pentagon. We named her Julian Cooper. She reminds us every year on 911 of the loss, we as individuals, families, and as a nation, had to endure on that fateful day fifteen years ago on September 11, 2001.
WE WILL NEVER FORGET!
Written By: Ask Ms Mandi
Copyright September 11, 2012
11 Monday May 2015
Julian’s Voice: A Ruby in the Rough
Kate forced herself to listen closely to the words, but at that moment, she felt as if her eyes were deceiving her. She watched in bloodcurdling horror, as the second Twin Tower collapsed and crumbled to the ground, in a gigantic ball of dust.
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08 Friday Aug 2014
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Excerpt from Dear Paxton:
Memories of Cole flashed across her memory, bringing a heaviness to the pit of her stomach. She quickly dismissed the feelings, telling herself that she was better off without a man like Cole. She had Joe to spend time with now; yes it was different, more like a brotherly relationship, but she was not alone.
As if Joe were inside her thoughts, the phone rang. It was Joe wanting to take Lisa out to dinner and a movie at Santa Monica Marketplace. She agreed to go.
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Excerpt to Manuscript – Dear Paxton:
“You don’t know! You don’t have any idea why I may hate you right now?” She screamed.
“What are talking about? Do you mean Sandi? Is she the reason that you are so mad?” She could only stare at him amazed. He couldn’t really believe the lies that were coming out of his mouth, did he? He was smarter than that?
“Of course I am talking about that slut! Who else? She is the one that you messed around with and slept with! Is she not?” Now he knew that she knew.
“What do you mean?” He asked not wanting to give in to the truth.
“I read that stupid letter that she wrote to you. The one about how right you were about “kissing slowly”. Oh it just makes me feel so sick! Cole, how could you do this to us!” She burst into tears.
Sadly, he hung his head ashamed. “Oh, Lisa I am just so confused. I didn’t mean for it to happen this way. It just sort of happened. I don’t know why, she was just there.”
“But, why did you need anyone else? You had me! And I loved you so much. Oh, Cole I still love you so much!” She didn’t know how to feel. One second she was feeling really angry and then the next second she felt so sad, wanting him to hold her closely. Then the emotions would start-up all over again.
“Lisa do you still love me?” He asked.
“Why? What does it matter anymore? You don’t love me anymore.” She cried.
“Yes, I do. I don’t know what I am doing. I just need some time to think, that’s all. Baby, will you just give me some time to get my head straight? Please?”
“Don’t ever call me “baby” again! I am not yours anymore. You don’t love me! If you did you wouldn’t have done this to me? And you would not need more time to think about it. When you truly love someone, Cole, it is forever. You do not get confused. And you never sleep with someone else.” She was so angry. He was acting like a child.
“Was it good? Was she better than me? Is she prettier than me?” She asked.
“Lisa don’t do this to yourself.”
“Why? You did it to me. Answer my question Cole! Is she better than me?”
“No, of course not. You were special to me.” He said.
“Special? I WAS special? You make me sick! I am not special to you! Get out!” She screamed throwing herself at him, hitting him hard on the chest with her fists. She could clearly see a huge hicky on his neck. He hated hickies. “Get out you jerk! You make me sick! I hate you! I hate you for what you have done to me! I will never trust you again. You have betrayed me!” Grabbing her hands, he stared hard into her face, shocked by her rage. There were tears in his eyes. He didn’t say anything more. What was left to say? The damage had been done. He had ruined their special bond. It was his fault and he admitted it to himself.
Lisa’s body weakened as Cole released his grip from around her wrists. Tears were streaming down her face. She had nothing else to say to him as she watched him shut the front door behind him, leaving her alone to silently die inside her soul, heart, and mind.
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03 Saturday Aug 2013
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Excerpt from Manuscript – Dear Paxton:
“I can’t believe it…Where did I go wrong? You both were such perfect little girls when you were young…Now look at you?” Lisa couldn’t stand it anymore.
She hated it when her mother started putting her down. It wasn’t her fault their mother had decided, on her own, to move to this stupid town. Lisa had never wanted to move in the first place. She had wanted to stay and play tennis in Iowa with her aunt. She had been forced to move to this stupid town, but she was happy now and so relieved that she had met Cole.
There was no way she was going to be stuck in the house for another minute. She had to get out. “Shut up Mom! You are so mean!”
“I hate you girls, both of you! I wish you were little again!” Her mother’s face contorted into a ball of hatred.
Written By: Ask Ms Mandi
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