By Mike McQuillan
An angel's soft but nimble wing across my bony shoulder in this morning's predawn darkness offers grace but fails at easing fear.
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Michael’s World: The Value Of Writers Groups From Harlem To Harare
By Michael McQuillan
Ideas flood the mind like a jukebox showcasing songs. Continue reading
McQuillan’s World: What A French Queen Could Teach Us
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McQuillan’s World: After The Coup At The Capitol
By Michael McQuillan
I've been scribbling thoughts and feelings on store receipts, napkins or envelopes.Continue reading