Debra Hulten Nava
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Bachelor of Arts degree in Journalism and Contemporary Media
Gardener, Traveler, Artist, Mom, Grandma, Yard Sale Addict
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Nice Dress
This dress is bad luck. I love this dress, it flatters my body, hugs my curves and makes me look thinner than I really am. I have good legs and its short enough to show them off without being too slutty. It’s hot, but now I hate it. I’ve only worn it twice before today. Once on a dinner date with a guy I thought I liked. He had an anxiety attack and left in the middle of dinner. It was the dress, but I didn’t know that at the time. The second time I wore it I was at an awards ceremony. A waiter tripped and fell right on the floor in front of me. Drinks and glass went flying all over but not a drop touched me or the dress. The waiter knocked his front tooth out and bled all over the while linen napkin he had draped over his forearm. Now, here I am locked in a motel with a psychopath. He might kill me and all I can think about is this jinxed dress.
By Debra Hulten Nava5 years ago in Criminal
Gel Pen Stars on Black Leather
“Let me take that mom!” Jamie took the cardboard box from her mother’s hands. “I’m not an invalid, you know! I can carry a freekin’ box!” Dana responded. These days Dana was always angry, but Jamie ignored it and took the box from her mother anyway.
By Debra Hulten Nava5 years ago in Families
