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J. L. Parker

@JLParker15

I love words, long drives and smell of new books. Aspiring author, mom, wife, reader. Pen name of @fff7860

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Joined January 2019
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Being a writer means taking a break from writing because you're feeling overwhelmed, and then getting anxiety because you're not writing.
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Being a writer means giving yourself imaginary deadlines to create unnecessary anxiety.
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My book Finding Her Voice is available for pre-order on Amazon. I hope a cover image and description comes soon but here’s some hints- a rivalry over a business property, a little girl who speaks in whispers and a rambunctious rescue dog
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She #craved him constantly. His touch. His hugs. His kisses. Companionship. She wanted to be held. Loved. She was sick and tired of being apart. The pandemic wouldn't let them be together. Forced to be away from the one she loved. With no end in sight. #VSS365
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😂 I am struggling. How do you get followers and keep them? I feel like most are only following me to get a follow back and then they unfollow. I must be terrible at this whole #Twitter thing 😂 #WritingCommunity #bestfollowers
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The #starlight have disappeared from the world. Making the sky a lonely place. Bright lights accompanied humans. Their eyes glued to screens. Life passed them by. Beauty. Love. Until one day all they had was wasted time. #VSS365
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A #beacon of hope for a weary soul. She inched toward it. Little by little. Hoping for a reprieve. Alas it wasn't meant to be. It was just another false hope. #VSS365
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He said he'd move #mountains for me. But he could barely move from the couch. All day, every day, he laid on it. The TV on full blast. Until one day she had enough. She stabbed him in his heart. She moved his lifeless body, grabbed the remote and changed the channel. #VSS365
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A #duet without a partner. Her love not beside her. Condemned to walk through life alone. Forever. Or so she thought. But her fate had surprised her. And here she was once again. Walking down the aisle. With a smile on her face. #VSS365
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Rise and #fall. Up and down. Light and dark. The rollercoaster of life. The constant struggle to survive. To strive. Chasing dreams. Achieving goals. Love. Loss. Pain. Death. Always moving. Never stopping. Until the last breath. #VSS365
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Things writers should focus on: -Enjoying writing -Noticing their improvement -Their mental health -Falling in love with the process Things writers stop doing: -Comparing themselves to others -Wondering if they will ever be published -Questioning if they’re good enough
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I love writing because it combines my two favorite hobbies: avoiding people and self-doubt.
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She stepped out of the car and the #rain greeted her like an old friend. Mixing with her tears and washing away her sorrow. She fell to her knees. Screaming. The love of her life was gone. She was alone. A kick in her stomach. A new life. New hope. #VSS365
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#Leaping from rock to rock, her daughter crossed the brook. Her father following close behind as she watched from afar. Suddenly the little girl and the father disappeared. She searched for them until a woman appeared. Her daughter, now grown, weeping for her dead mother. #VSS365
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At half past #midnight it appeared. A streak of red running down my leg. My body failing to hold life once again. Another unsuccessful attempt. Heart heavy with sorrow, I suppress my tears, and plaster a smile on my face. The time for tears was when I'm alone. #VSS365
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The babbling brook #serenaded her. And the trees swayed to its rhythm. Calming her frayed nerves. She sat on the forest floor and washed her hands. A streak of red swirled around her fingers. It was done. He was no more. And she was finally free. To be herself. #VSS365
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He was an #amorous gentleman and she was a glamorous lady. No one knew their real identities. Hiding behind the masks they wore. And the ones who knew didn't live long enough to tell the tale. #VSS365
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#Memories are all I have of you. And they're fast fading. And my heart is growing weak. Soon I'd be reduced to just memories. Until I slip away from their minds forever. #VSS365
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I’m still looking for books to read. Looking for one new book each week for the rest of the year. Amazon is limiting the books I can read based on the country. Please give me other links such as Kobo or Smashwords if you’re outside of North America. #read #WritingCommunity
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I want to get to 200 followers today. I will follow everyone back. Drop your #books #links as well. #writerslift #WritingCommuinty
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