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Author: Nico Serene

Heroine, Writer, Master of Tiny Dogs (guess which one is most difficult)
Short Fiction

Pancakes and Potions

17 Feb 20132 Mar 2013 Nico Serene

Cinnamon. Vanilla. Sweet smelling goodness floated from the kitchen. And coffee. Ohhh, Chloe sighed. The fresh coffee made getting out of bed this morning so worth it. Only a sight hangover headache from the night before ruined the whole blurry bliss. She padded from her bedroom, rubbing at her eyes and slowly waking up. “Good… Continue reading Pancakes and Potions

Tagged pancakes, short stories, sunday
A Personal Glimpse

The Dreambox

12 Feb 201317 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

Back in May 2012, I bought a small souvenir while on a business trip to Albuquerque, NM. It's called a Dreambox - small, wooden, and only holds items as big as a quarter. I liked the etching on the top along with the itty bitty turquoise stone set in it. I bought it like most… Continue reading The Dreambox

Tagged dreambox, everyday life, practical magic
A Personal Glimpse

A Decade of Dachshunds

24 Jan 201317 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

so what exactly do you do for a dachshund birthday party? funny little hats? piñatas and a bat? or something else entirely? first you start down on the floor with blankets piled around, add pillows and bones, squeaky toys are thrown. it's a rompin' rowdy wiener town! play until the fun is spent and Cricket… Continue reading A Decade of Dachshunds

Tagged dachshunds, everyday life
On Writing

Writing by Candlelight

17 Jan 201317 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

When the power goes out, all that is left is whatever battery power remains in the laptops, iPad, and iPhone. This is when the internet is no longer a major distraction. I remind myself that I shouldn’t surf on my phone because it will use the battery up faster and who knows how long my… Continue reading Writing by Candlelight

Tagged writing
Short Fiction

Coffee To Go

6 Jan 201317 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

The second time she made him coffee, he found out that her name was Lisa. She was really pretty, made even more so by her smile. A smile she flashed at him as soon as he walked into the tiny coffee shop. Normally he didn't travel this far for coffee, but he liked her from the first… Continue reading Coffee To Go

Tagged short stories, sunday

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