RHYONNA WOULD NOT SIT ON THE DANDELION, I HAD DRAWN FOR HER.
The only way I could see and converse with Rhyonna was on a dandelion. Otherwise she flitted and flew between the sunshine rays. Finally, after my first poetic 25-page draft and read by my writing group in 1984, Rhyonna realized I was serious and sat on the dandelion.
After many editor rejections, 120, and a known author copied the essence of my tale for a movie (HE GOT FAMOUS), I e-published Rhyonna's story tred of all publishing, my turn.
Now, I think Rhyonna is trapped on the dandelion. I feel bad.
MY HOPE IS she entered the vast internet and flitters around here and there enjoying herself as a fairy does.
Tuesday, August 13, 2019
Sunday, August 4, 2019
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I have fractured, enhanced, re-imaged, fabricated, and elaborated this folktale. The challenging goat is a female because as a child, only males won - I wanted to win! I noticed, even today, my spell checker wanted billy capitalized and not the nanny. So on we go today with outdated prejudices!