Margaret Brennan
Bio
I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
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YOU'VE LOST THAT LOVING FEELING - ch 3
YOU’VE LOST THAT LOVING FEELING – chapter three What are sisters for? =^^=^^=^^= When the men reached their table, Marcus looked at Chloe said, “Claire, you’re looking just as lovely as you did the other night. I regret not being able to drive you home.”
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Fiction
GENTLE IS THE RAIN
GENTLE IS THE RAIN But it can chill to the bone )()()()()()()()( It had been a warm day in April when Tessie Montgomery stormed out of her parents’ apartment. It wasn’t the first time, so they assumed it wouldn’t be the last. Although she was only six, the little girl had a mind of her own. She wanted to go to the park! Being close to dinner time, her mother said no. Tessie stomped her foot and walked out the door.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Fiction
