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ROMANTIC SUSPENSE
where fear and passion collide
Debora Dale Alt logo
ROMANTIC SUSPENSE
where fear and passion collide

The Mayonnaise Jar

A professor stood before his philosophy  class and  had some items in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly, he  picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and started to fill it with  golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They...
COMMENTS IS WORKING!

COMMENTS IS WORKING!

So… I was starting to feel kinda lonely here on my blog since no one had posted a comment in quite some time.  However, I just learned that my “comment” option was not working properly.  Instead of posting comments, it was taking people to a blank...

Eulogy a la Debbie

Grandma was a rice ball. The real Italian kind. Small. Round. Hearty. A crisped-to-perfection edge with a surprisingly luscious inner blend – saucy meat (with emphasis on saucy. And meaty), sweet gooey cheese, and just a smattering of those annoying little peas....

Spring

The query ride continues and spring remains just out of reach… two yearnings of mine are, as of yet, unfulfilled. Ah, but I have hope and to aid that hope toward possibility, I have researched more agents and stocked up on wild bird seed. When that request comes...
2008 – A Vote for History

2008 – A Vote for History

I’m now in Colorado for my mom’s 2nd Chemo treatment. I’ll be here until the 6th of November which means I will not be homeon the 4th. Election Day. Hmm. Now, that’s a bit of a dilemna, yes? What about voting? Sure, New York is a BLUE state,...
Reality… virtually

Reality… virtually

I used to play The Sims. Loved it. I loved being in the virtual world where I could create characters and control their lives… kinda like writing fiction. I always treated my Sims fairly and never purposely caused them distress. Once, however, things went...