Jacqueline Nader

The story begins

The sunflower opens its' peddles for then suns warm embrace

I look around my room and see every person I thought I'd ever be

Finally happy but sad

To Ken Follett, if you ever read this.

Well damn, will you look at that...

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Sometimes the words come easily, and sometimes they don't

An exercise in writing natural conversation

A short fiction about missing moments

Thoughts on the spaces we create for ourselves

Something about the way water falls from the sky

Trying Julia Cameron's practice for a week

It's been many months since I've written anything

Life is a beautiful journey of building your sandcastle

Have you ever been driving and suddenly realized that you basically time-traveled to your destination

Ok,

I'm working on character development differently now

Hi, hello

I've added Ayurveda to the things I'm studying now, and I'm fascinated

I look at you through my mirror and broken glass

To you, my friend

I've been reading too much

The dust has finally settled after all the moving around I just did

I decided to pull in and park in Clevland Ohio

Scarlett was never one to cover up her overpowering personality

I am the straw man in all senses of the significance

This is what gets me about wanting to be a writer

She became the girl, or I guess now the woman who walks around with a cup of tea, always clutched tightly to her hand or by her side

A blank page couldn't be more menacing, but after looking up the definition, I guess it doesn't suggest a presence of danger, in a way, I guess it's...

Spiraling like a world wind

It was getting there that was the most surreal; just walking by old memories on every lane

It's the craziest trip I've ever been on

Looking back at her life as she told them the stories, she felt it as a movie she once watched

I've recently sat down to take a long look at my goals and my motivations

This is going to be hard to believe, but I got superpowers from vitamin gummies

Hey,

I got there, just like any other day I show up anywhere

Well, hello there.

The road is long, and the sun is hot as I walk down toward the mirage of my future carrying the weight of my past

It's an exhausting race we are running

It's probably around 5 AM right now, I haven't really wanted to look at the clock since I'm ashamed I missed my window to fall asleep

I've been distracted

I'm walking through muddy waters; the base is thick and heavy

I've had a feeling recently throughout my studies that I might never reach an end if I don't develop a deadline of some sort, I remember back when I...

I'm in it now

I've really loved getting back into the study of some good philosophy

I'd like to start this book review by letting you know I haven't written a book review in many years; this will be the first one in my blog

OK, let me start completely over

Well,