Debora Dale
@deboradale.bsky.social
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Brooklynite with a coffee addiction. Author of #RomanticSuspense. Animal lover, grieving cat mom, paranormal investigator, Hogwarts alum, Resistance fighter #BlueCrew #WandsUp www.deboradale.com
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She heard him, saw him speaking, and knew the words came from him, yet none of it sounded like the man she’d known since they were children. His voice was thick and dry, like he was drained of all life, all #hope, and all reason.
#WIPSnips #amwriting #romanticsuspense
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She was an absolutely wonderful actress- and a rare and fascinating person. Thoughts with her children and sisters. Rest in peace Diane.
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Her parents were always away somewhere exotic, leaving her and her baby sister behind, as if children were an unwelcome result of marriage. A postcard here and there, a phone call, some cash. Those were their hugs and kisses and bedtime wishes.
#WIPSnips #amwriting #welcome
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He gathered her in his arms. Held her close, let her cry it out. How he hated the sound of her pain, her grief, but he #welcomed it over the deafening storm of her silence.
#WIPSnips #amwriting
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Congratulations to new Nobel Peace Prize laureate María Corina Machado for her courageous struggle to bring democracy to Venezuela.
Live Updates: María Corina Machado of Venezuela Is Awarded the Nobel Peace Prize
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deboradale.bsky.social
His voice was thick and tired, as if it had to wrestle through #ash on its way out of his throat. He was a large barrel of a man. Wide. Tall. So tall, that when he fit himself into the chair, his knees neared his chest and she wondered if he was that big or if the furniture was too small.
#vss365
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He watched her throat as she swallowed her beer, her mouth as she spoke. “It'd be easy.”
“To disappear?”
“Yeah. I met a few people since I got here; the pizza delivery guy, the guy who delivers Chinese, but no one who’d #miss me if I was gone.”
He tossed cash on the bar. "Walk with me."
#WIPsnips
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'Afraid' wasn’t a word he’d #associate with that woman, though he would associate it with everyone she came in contact with.
#vss365 #amwriting
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trump and Congressional Republicans did that. It's amazing that the GOP, once desperate for total control, is suddenly so eager to relinquish that control.
#ThisIsNotNormal
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Gorgeous. Tranquil. Peaceful.
#Portland
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War-ravaged Portland
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It was merely a flesh wound, but it hurt like hell, and gave him a glimpse of what his parents had suffered at that man's hand. The burning pain, the sudden & #swift realization that death was on alert, hovering nearby, ready to collect you & the one you love.
#WIPSnips #amwriting #RomanticSuspense
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Thick haze obscured all light, and he strained to see the woman he followed. She faded into the shadows, where the #swift & steady click of her heels echoed in the mist. She reemerged, her little dress swaying, teasing him by lamplight as it skimmed the tops of her naked thighs.
#WIPSnips #amwriting
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Semi-regular reminder that a sane country would have already impeached and removed. But then again a sane country wouldn’t have elected a maniac criminal twice in the first place.
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He took a step toward her. “We had a deal.”
She held her ground. “I never agreed to your deal.”
He replayed their conversation in his head, realizing to his disgust that she was right.
“You can put my key on the counter,” she said. “The door will lock on its own when you #leave.”
#WIPSnips
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"Just say the words, and I'll #leave."
#amwriting #romanticsuspense #WIPSnips
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She needed him. It frightened her to admit it, even to herself, but she had to. As much as she wanted him to #leave and stop meddling with her thoughts, she wanted him to stay, to hold her and fill the emptiness her thoughts brought her.
#WIPSnips #writingprompts #AmWritingRomanticSuspense
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Like an #anchor
You keep me grounded
But #perhaps I’ve found
You own me
You know me
From my early days
My junkie ways
A #jittery haze
My affliction
Addiction to
Anything
Everything
Used against me
Fenced me in
You know
I just can’t win

#vss365 #blueskyrelay #emoetry #writingcommunity #poetry
deboradale.bsky.social
Ah...but which rock band? THAT is the question. 😊
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Welcome writers, to the eve of Autumn.

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21 September 2025 #vss365 #prompt word, is #perhaps
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It took all his effort to break the kiss. "Still thinking about hot chocolate?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
He waited for her to open her eyes, then he eased back. “Refill included?”
Her small smile stole his breath. “#Perhaps.”
“In case you're unaware,” he said, “perhaps is closer to yes than it is to no.”
#vss365
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I stand with Jimmy Kimmel.
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I stand with Jimmy Kimmel.
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There was no reprieve as he was dragged from the car and forced to his knees, his hands bound behind him again. He'd die execution #style. They'd shoot him in the back of the head, and then no one would be left to help his family. He couldn't allow that. There had to be a way out. Had to be.
#vss365