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.
Stories (591)
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TUS NUA - ch 36
TUS NUA – ch 36 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) The young boy looked around at each face and recognized kindness and sadness. To lighten the dim mood he knew he’d cast, he shrugged his shoulders and continued, “I did okay. I was able to get a bit of work here and there. When I couldn’t find work, I’m ashamed to say, I lifted the food I needed. I wandered around a lot and came to a, well, sort of a shelter in the woods. I heard what I thought was a pup crying out but when I went to check it out, I found the girls.”
By Margaret Brennan3 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 35
TUS NUA – ch 35 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) Mia looked around and realized that between Finola, Dara, and Tauri, Tus Nua was under control. Or at least until the next crisis. And yet, something seemed to be nagging at her intuition. “Can’t put my finger on it,” she thought.
By Margaret Brennan3 months ago in Fiction
THE POUNDING. Top Story - October 2025.
THE POUNDING * No, it wasn’t Halloween. In fact, it wasn’t even autumn yet. The nights were almost as warm as the days. Spring break was approaching and my boys looked forward to a week off school. Ah, school!! My mind momentarily wandered back to the past – to my high school days. Oh, what fun they were. Now, here I sat enjoying a nighttime cup of tea, while my boys, ages eight and ten were snuggled in their beds sound asleep. My husband? Well, he’d taken off years earlier. Oh well, good riddance, I always said.
By Margaret Brennan3 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch33
TUS NUA – ch 33 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) After disclosing the facts as they knew them, Mia stood and as her heart ached for the little girls, said, “Mom, Dad, Aintin once you think they’re well enough and while you wait to find their parents, I’d like to move in here and take care of them. I know I can do it. It’s what I want to do. That is, if no one has any objections.”
By Margaret Brennan3 months ago in Fiction
