Sometimes, apparently, it’s a good idea to stop and smell the roses.  Or smell the coffee, or maybe just smell.  But anyway, you choose which analogy suits you best.  I say this, because yesterday I made the time to read, cover to cover, the new anthology from The Bardstown Writers’ Group, Chilled To The Bone.  Although a well-established writer’s group full of talented members, we don’t often get the chance to read each other’s work in full, and it’s easy to forget how well we wr...


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