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Consumption

by Tomi L. Wiley I never wrote a poem about the night my father’s home lifted to the stars in sparks. At that time I wasn’t writing muc...

by Tomi Wiley James It’s over: the 30-day typefest known affectionately (or sometimes as a curse) as NaNoWriMo – National Novel Writing Mo...

By Tomi L. Wiley When I was young, my parents had dinner parties and people over – friends from the tiny community I grew up in (I think the...

by Tomi Wiley James I’m not saying I don’t like being called the Brady Bunch, seeing as our family resembles them, but here’s the story ...