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One of my fabulous critique partners, Roni, bestowed this lovely award upon me and I couldn’t pass on an opportunity to make up lies about other people I know, so I’m actually going to participate.
Rules:
- Five recipients.
- Make up something about the people you give the award to.
- Link to the people you give it to.
- Link back to the original award post.
Here are my 5 chosen victi–… uh… blogosphere soulmates: ![]()
Thomma Lyn Grindstaff, because she can talk to cats and actually understand what they say back to her and translate for others.
Debbie Mumford, because we were sisters in a past life, in Scotland, only then *I* was the boss.
A. Catherine Noon, because she can sing an appropriate song for any troublesome situation we find ourselves in and/or knit us a means of escape.
Rose Lerner, because, srsly, what kind of soulmate would I be if I didn’t plug IN FOR A PENNY? GO BUY IT NOW!!! (She pays me $.01 every time I say that.)
Kerry Allen, because I need to get on her good side if I want to survive her plot for world domination.
I don’t know if this will be a regular thing, but today, it works. Courtesy of dictionary.com, today’s word is . . .
phantasmagoria
\fan-taz-muh-GOR-ee-uh\ , noun;
1. A shifting series or succession of things seen or imagined, as in a dream.2. Any constantly changing scene.
Just rolls off the tongue, doesn’t it? I had to share because I wondered if anyone besides me thinks that is a perfect title for an erotic paranormal set in a mental institution.




