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A horrifying reality, a silenced voice speaks, and a friendship bonded with the amazing actions of clairvoyant abilities. Three Powerful Books; One Courageous Life ♡ amazon.com/~/e/B08W9LLPFN nfbpublishing.com/ #BooksWorthReading

It wouldn't be Halloween without my favorite Witches ♡ 🧙‍♀️The Bad Witch🧙 There is no room, on her broom For any extra passengers. Taking flight, every night For street cleaning scavengers. Not too clean, she's really mean And will take away your things. With a verse, inflicts a curse And a deadly spell it brings. Moving slow, being a crow Or did she turn you to stone? Locked in a cave, being a slave Or freeze dried to the bone. Maybe a rabbit, an old habit The bad witch always makes. Turned to dust, or maybe rust Like particles of floating flakes. Treat her badly, she will gladly Turn you into a bat. Push her more, then you score A hundred years as a cat. Try to be nice, there is a price As she buries you in a ditch. Kills your soul and plays the role Of the one and only bad witch. 🧙The Good Witch🧙‍♀️ There's plenty of room on her broom For anyone who wants to be nice. Flying all day, coming your way Kindness does not have a price. Gives you candy, can be handy With odd jobs around the house. Don't you fret, she will help a pet A dog, a cat and even a mouse. If she's able, she'll fill your table With lots of food to eat. Give you clothes, covers your toes With shoes for both your feet. Maybe a smile, all the while Blessing you with her love. Her creation is a sensation Happiness from up above. Always glad to happily add An extra helping hand. Clears a path, helps with math To better understand. Not one spell does she tell Anger she does not pitch. Every Halloween she is seen As the one and only good witch. These poems are from my Halloween in Poetry Land Collection coming in 2027 👻 You can find my books of strength, courage and all the pretty things in life that I write about... amazon.com/~/e/B08W9LLPFN nfbpublishing.com/ #Halloween #poetry

I have been so consumed with keeping my strength and courage in tact, I almost forgot to share my favorite Halloween recipe 🧙‍♀️ A Witches Brew That time of year, to give a scare To the children in the neighborhood. Tasty little critters will get the jitters When I'm cooking them over wood. Cast iron pot will be real hot And ready for a delicious stew. It is a feast, to say the least An all day simmered brew. A tisket a tasket, a girl in a basket And a little boy for some flavor. Throw them in and then begin A delightful taste to savor. A daffodil or Lily, a dash of powdered chili A bit of seasoning for taste. One child's coat, an ear from a goat Leave nothing left for waste. A splitter, a splatter, mix-up the batter Don't you want some pie? A crust to make, then off to bake Set the temperature on high. Hands, toes and a tiny nose Sure will make a tasty treat. Pie and stew will take a few Before they are ready to eat. Back to the yard, it won't be hard To scare the children some more. Collect them all, small and tall There are recipes to explore. Safe in jars or behind bars We keep a charming crew. What we eat off the street Is a delicious witches brew. This poem is from my Halloween in Poetry Land Collection coming in 2027 👻 You can find my books of strength, courage, and all the pretty things in life that I write about... amazon.com/~/e/B08W9LLPFN nfbpublishing.com/ #halloween #poetry

Getting all that was buried inside the cellar wall of my childhood home is slowly becoming a reality. I should be posting positive, uplifting posts like I used too. But how can I? Knowing what I know? I carried the secrets of my childhood for decades! If I wanted to be in their lives then I couldn't ask about Pleasant Street BUT WHY??? They shunned me, belittled me, shamed me and silenced me each and every time. I truly believed that they were ashamed, embarrassed or felt guilty... but those were NEVER the reasons. While it all finally makes sense to me why my 'family' treated me as they did, I am so disgustingly heartbroken to know what I know! As I await for a horror that will only become more horrifying, I invite you to read my powerful true story of inhumane torture, monstrous intent and a serial killing predator protected under cruel family secrets. amazon.com/dp/1953610161 amazon.com/dp/1953610382 nfbpublishing.com/ #booksworthreading #truecrime #truestory

They say we are all blessed in our own little ways. How lucky we are when we find them ♡ Rain or shine, this view will never grow old. Wishing everyone a blessed new week ahead. #nature #beautiful #live #laugh #love

When strangers became the heroes we all needed ♡   A Strangers Hero  An act of terrorism A foreign man's will. What he did, the day The world stood still. No act of evil Could ever compare. As we heard the news Terrorism was here. The planes had crashed So many lives lost. Their souls not forgotten No matter the cost. Strangers came together And friendships were bound. Assuring families Loved ones would be found. As days went by It just got worse. But hearts of strangers Was our only source. Believing in faith And through God's will. We all came together The day the world stood still. This poem is from my poetry book, Only Beautiful Remains: Words of a Poet ♡ a.co/d/dafteYI nfbpublishing.com/ Find all my books here: amazon.com/~/e/B08W9LLPFN #neverforget

Every day is another day closer to proper authorities retrieving all that was buried inside the cellar wall of my childhood home back in August 1981-July 1982. From police, detectives, to the DA's office and investigative journalists... these past eight years have been filled with highs, lows and a whole lot of patience as I await a horror that is only going to get more horrifying. For the longest time, it never made sense to me... How could 'my family' be that cruel? Maybe big brother was embarrassed for not protecting me? Maybe he was ashamed for not helping me? Maybe he felt guilty for shunning me away like a worthless piece of trash? In August 2025, the reality of it all came crashing down on me as I sat inside the Lowell Police Department. He wasn't embarrassed, ashamed or guilty and it was never about his 'lack of remembering.' It was always about what he hoped that I would always forget; that damn cellar wall! For so long, I gave that brother excuses, and now... it all makes sense. Behind the scenes, things are rapidly cooking and in the meantime, my days end knowing what I know; the hard core truth of it all. It really is the knowing... that hurts. Read my powerful true story of inhumane torture, monstrous intent and a serial killing predator protected under cruel family secrets. amazon.com/dp/1953610161 amazon.com/dp/1953610382 nfbpublishing.com/ #booksworthreading #truestory #truecrime

I am honored to have my short story, 'My Spontaneous Grandpa' included in this EPUB collaboration alongside eleven other authors. A huge thank you to C.S McGrail for putting this project together. My Spontaneous Grandpa is from my 33 Cases of Karma ( A thirty-three short story collection coming out in 2027.) It's based on an experience I had back in 1986 and the unexpected drive to Florida I took on one sunny afternoon as I walked to my job at Dunkin Donuts. Of course I never made it to work that day, but I surely netted my sixteen year old self with one heck of a rewarding heartwarming adventure ♡ Click on the link and start reading for free today ♡ dl.bookfunnel.com/dgjjaqchj7 #booksworthreading #Free #download #readers

I am honored to have my short story, My Spontaneous Grandpa included in this EPUB collaboration alongside eleven other authors. A huge thank you to C.S McGrail for putting this project together. Click on the link and start reading for free ♡ storyoriginapp.com/giveaways… dl.bookfunnel.com/dgjjaqchj7 #booksworthreading

Knowing what I know; the waiting, the patience, knowing a horror is only going to get more horrifying. It's like being backstage while sitting in a front row seat. My friend Jon used to tell me that I would have to remember it all for it to make sense. Repressed memories in 2015/2016 help me to remember it all, but it still didn't make sense to me. How could 'my family' be that cruel? Maybe big brother was embarrassed for not protecting me? Maybe he was ashamed for not helping me? Maybe he felt guilty for shunning me away like a worthless piece of trash? In August 2025, the reality of it all came crashing down on me as I sat inside the Lowell Police Department. He wasn't embarrassed, ashamed or guilty and it was never about his 'lack of remembering.' It was always about what he hoped that I would always forget; that damn cellar wall! Some may say my life is about to drastically change, but that happened back in 2016 when I no longer carried the weight of unanswered questions on my shoulders. For so long, I gave that brother excuses, and now... it all makes sense. Behind the scenes, things are rapidly cooking and in the meantime, my days end knowing what I know; the hard core truth of it all. It really is the knowing... that hurts. Read my powerful true story of inhumane torture, monstrous intent and a serial killing predator protected under cruel family secrets. amazon.com/dp/1953610161 amazon.com/dp/1953610382 nfbpublishing.com/ #booksworthreading #truestory #truecrime

Parades, fireworks and of course, some Jack 😉 The Fourth of July festivities begin this week. Stay safe everyone and be sure to have a lot of fun! #fourthofjuly #JackSparrow #fireworks #parade

Hello and happy summertime to you all ♡ My poetry found a home in my published books and occasionally they like to partake in a Writer's Guild Publication. These books are full of color, poetry and art, from all around the world and how lucky am I to be included in such a prestigious publication? This summer I will be visiting Florida in July, moving out of my daughter's and into my own place in August and the horrifying reality of my childhood home is finally in the hands of people who will see to it that justice is served. I always had two questions for my older brother, two questions he would never answer; Why didn't you protect me? Why didn't you call the police? Nearly forty-five years later, all I have for him now is two words... "Tick tock." You can find my heartbreaking memoir, an understanding of childhood trauma, an undeniable friendship and all of my poetry here... amazon.com/~/e/B08W9LLPFN nfbpublishing.com/ I wish you all a fabulous Friday and a wonderful weekend ahead 💋 #booksworthreading #truecrime #truestory #poetry #courage

I first heard this song seventeen years ago as Mass General Hospital prepared to transfer my then sixteen-year-old daughter to Spaulding Rehab. It played in the room, halls and ambulance. As we arrived at Spaulding, it played in the parking lot, hallways and elevators until finally, her new room. A song Spaulding Rehab dedicated to their new patient 💙 Today makes 20 years since my children lost their beloved Papa Foote. Today should be Luis's 34th birthday and Today is a day my Sami needs all the love, hugs and smiles possible! She may have walked her last walk seventeen years ago today, but her inspiring stroll has taken her to Climb even the biggest mountains life has thrown her way. Love You My Sami Girl ⚘️ It ain't about how fast you get there, it ain't about what's waiting on the other side, it's about...The Climb ♡ @MileyCyrus Thank you for the seventeen years of #inspiration youtube.com/watch?v=NG2zyeVR…

I have been notified these two poems; Only Beautiful Remains and My Bookshelf Heart will be in the next issue of Poets' Espresso Review (A San Joaquin Delta College Writers' Guild Publication) I've been in their past three issues and they have requested more poems for future publications ♡ I think I found a home in Poets' Espresso Review These poems can also be found in my poetry book: Only Beautiful Remains: Words of a Poet a.co/d/dafteYI Wishing everyone a wonderful Wednesday ahead 💋 #booksworthreading #poetry

Author @MaryLSchmidt is running an amazing challenge and her new book, Earth's Last Hope is the reason. Purchase a Paperback of Earth's Last Hope between June 8-13, take a screenshot of your purchase and email it to her website: whenangelsfly.net/contact-us Prizes include a new Chromebook and gift cards ranging from $10-$100 Link to her book: amazon.com/Earths-Last-Hope-… #booksworthreading #newrelease #prizes