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Comment on A Monster That’s Eaten Alive by a Ghost by Liz Baumann » Blog Archive » The Ghost’s Story

Liz Baumann » Blog Archive » The Ghost’s Story — Thu, 01 Nov 2012 02:53:29 +0000

[...] was part 3 in a series. Part 1: A Monster That’s Eaten Alive by a Ghost Part 2: A Monster Sees Its Own Shadow Tags: ghosts, monsters, writing This entry was posted on [...]

Comment on You’re So Vain, You Probly Think This Post Is About You by Tracy

Tracy — Sun, 30 Sep 2012 08:20:16 +0000

Defenestration?? Wow. I’m impressed. Probly.
See ya in October

Comment on A Monster Sees Its Own Shadow by Liz Baumann » Blog Archive » A Monster That’s Eaten Alive by a Ghost

Thu, 27 Sep 2012 16:39:26 +0000

[...] can leave a response, or trackback from your own site. One ResponseApril 21st, 2012 at 12:43 amLiz Baumann » Blog Archive » A Monster Sees Its Own Shadow Says:[...] we last spoke of the Monster named Jake, he had discovered that releasing part of his [...]

Comment on Keeping Up Appearances by Liz Baumann » Blog Archive » Oobleck

Liz Baumann » Blog Archive » Oobleck — Sun, 02 Sep 2012 19:42:30 +0000

[...] been thinking about what I said in my last post and how it’s funny that things become even more true after someone says them. They say truth [...]

Comment on Dark Night by JMB

JMB — Sun, 22 Jul 2012 14:47:09 +0000

Well stated. There is no amount of regulation or security that can prevent this sort of thing…the determined will find a way. Are we to avoid theaters,shopping malls, Walmart and nightclubs? College campuses, high school hallways or preschools? Churches, synagogues or hospitals? High-rise office buildings, post offices and courtrooms? Freeways around Los Angeles and Columbus, Ohio? Banks? Front Porches? Wedding receptions or birthday parties ? These are just ‘a few’ of the locations that come to mind that have seen this type of violence. The best we can do is live our lives.

Comment on Butterflies by Liz Baumann

Liz Baumann — Wed, 11 Jul 2012 17:32:44 +0000

Jane, I wanted to respond when I read your comment but I didn’t want to cheapen what it meant to you, for at the time I would have said something like this:

I wasn’t quite sure what I meant by the statement, while I thought I had things clear and together at the beginning of the story, roles got switched around a bit by the end and while I felt strongly about the statement, I was scratching my head a little at its meaning to me. Perhaps it is something that will reveal itself later. Things happen this way for me sometimes.

And now: Yep. Things indeed became a bit more clear after I met the tarantula

Comment on Butterflies by Just Jane

Just Jane — Sun, 01 Jul 2012 19:04:13 +0000

“…it was more satisfying extending a warm hand to a tarantula than a cold shoulder to a butterfly.”

That’s a powerful metaphor. Whoa.

Comment on A Monster That’s Eaten Alive by a Ghost by Liz Baumann » Blog Archive » A Monster Sees Its Own Shadow

Liz Baumann » Blog Archive » A Monster Sees Its Own Shadow — Sat, 21 Apr 2012 07:43:06 +0000

[...] we last spoke of the Monster named Jake, he had discovered that releasing part of his monstery self was not ugly [...]

Comment on Twigs in Your Sandbox by Liz Baumann

Liz Baumann — Sun, 15 Apr 2012 18:17:14 +0000

How symbolic. The photo above was of an ash tray at my apartment. This morning the wind was so strong it tipped over another ash tray, this one with black, coarser sand. Do I cry over the spilt sand? Is this the kind of sand in my box? Why when I type “ash” and “tray” it wants to come out as “ask” and “try”?

Comment on Silence is Golden by Liz Baumann

Liz Baumann — Thu, 05 Apr 2012 06:48:37 +0000

test back