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Kindertransport " Review and excerpt

Enjoy this excerpt: I filled a syringe with morphine. Could innocent blood ever be washed away? Would my hands ever be clean again if I continued on this course? The gas would make them choke, gasping for breath as life was strangled to nothingness. Morphine would make them euphoric, and an overdose would put them to sleep, peacefully, with no pain. A sleep from which they would not awake, but they would be safe from the evil that awaited them otherwise. I filled the second syringe. I though… Continue

Added by Jennifer Childers on September 26, 2009 at 8:52pm — 1 Comment

New Release: Kindertransport

Hi all, I just wanted to let you know "Kindertransport" will be released by The Wild Rose Press on the seventh of August. http://www.thewildrosepress.com/kindertransport-p-3543.html Paste this link to the address bar to find it. I filled a syringe with morphine. Could innocent blood ever be washed away? Would my hands ever be clean again if I continued on this course? The gas would make them choke, gasping for breath as life was strangled to nothingness. Morphine would make them euphoric,… Continue

Added by Jennifer Childers on August 7, 2009 at 10:27pm — 2 Comments

My first publication

I wish it were as simple as putting pen to paper and creating a masterpiece of literature. I joined Romance Writers of America three years ago and quickly learned there was a lot to learn. Our chapter was invaluable with the workshops and business meetings. Our guest speakers shed light on different aspects of the craft and made the writing better. The chapter members themselves are a constant source of support. I had a head bursting with story ideas and worked on about four projects at one time… Continue

Added by Jennifer Childers on July 4, 2009 at 9:41pm — No Comments

Love Beyond the Viel

Margaret lived in a nursing home in Florida to spend her final years before time was ready to take her. She was a sweet lady, mildly confused, but mobile. She was bustling about her room, making her bed and setting up the pillows at its head. She was running a brush through her silver hair, when the nurse came in with a dinner tray. Margaret smiled at her. "No thank you. I won't be having dinner, my husband is coming for me at six." Margaret sprayed a bit of perfume on her wrist, then patted her… Continue

Added by Jennifer Childers on January 9, 2009 at 10:54pm — No Comments