Sparklies

I love reading books written by my writer friends, and recently picked up a copy of Stephen Parrish's The Tavernier Stones and I'm really enjoying it. Think of it as National Treasure except with an Amish Dude. Lots of intrigue and sparkly jewels and awesome maps and runes.

Anyhoo, Jason Evans over at Clarity of Night hosts some awesome short story contests. (He also writes like a symphony). I was close with his In Vino Veritas contest a while back, so I decided to jump in to win a signed copy of Stephen's book with Jason's newest contest, "Uncovered."

I managed to make it into The 40s Club with my entry Sparklies.

There are five days left to enter. I suggest you give it a try.

And The Winners Are...

First of all I want to thank the participants for their lovely stories about friendship and generosity. It's amazing how much we would do for our friends.

A few hightlights:

Liane said, "We are programmed to be gentle, understanding and supportive of our friends no matter what, but sometimes the unvarnished truth is what they need to hear." This is so true. Although we want to make things easier for our friends, sometimes the tough approach will help set them on a better path.


Pat said, "I would wait for her till my last day then I would wait at the gates for her to arrive when ever that would be." True devotion through a lifetime, and beyond.


McKoala said, "And whether it's the right decision or the wrong decision, if it's what she wants, I help her to stand by it." Sometimes our friends just need us to be there for them, even if they make mistakes.


Dondi said, "It is a bond to be unbroken and words that never have to be spoken." Funny how our friends sometimes know when something's wrong, even if we don't call out for help.


Donna said, "I would do all that I could if I could." Sometimes simplicity is best. Just be there for your best friend.


Dhympna said, "I would do just about anything...even clean up puke and be puked upon." Yup, aside from puking toddlers, I've had to hold a friend's hair back more than once. That reminds me, my daughter puked rainbows once. She'd had a bowl of Froot Loops.


And finally, my mom Frances said, "She spent her last days at home, many nights I would listen just to her breathing for hours. Sometimes she would say 'Frannie,are you still there?'


I would say, 'I'm still here.'"


My mother's friendship with Nolie was extra special. Back in her healthy days, Nolie would talk for hours without taking a breath. My mom could make a cup of tea and start supper, then go back to the phone. Nolie didn't know the difference, happily prattling on.


Okay, I entered seven names in the draw, folded them up really tight and drew in the order of 3rd to 1st Prize.


3rd Place goes to... McKoala! Koala Bear, please email me your address and I'll put your copy of The Toast Bitches on the next boat to Down Under Land. Let me know how you'd like me to personalize your copy.


2nd Place is Dhympna! Please let me know where to send your copies of The Toast Bitches and Bad Ice, and how you'd like them inscribed.


And 1st Prize goes to Donna! I already know your address, so look for a package in the mail soon. Shoot me a Facebook message if you want me to write something special in your copy of The Toast Bitches (or you can just let me surprise you). Congratulations, and remember to share the wine when you take it to a party in its cozy blanket.


I hope all of you enjoy the books, and thank you so much for participating. You are all great friends.

Tune in Tomorrow...

... for a contest! Drop by Tuesday, July 1 for some Canada Day fun.