Margaret Brennan
Bio
I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
Stories (593)
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TUS NUA - ch 13
TUS NUA – ch 13 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) Everyone watched as the orb opened and Finola, Jules, Mary, Laura, and Beverly stepped out. Annora rushed to Beverly and hugged her tightly. “Oh, Beverly, thank God, they found you. Mia said you took a wrong turn and lost your way. We were so worried about you.”
By Margaret Brennan7 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 11
TUS NUA – ch 11 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) They wandered around the glen, talking, crying, hugging, healing. Nora Green wiped a whisp of hair from Mary’s eyes and said, “This is such a beautiful place. I can’t think of anywhere better to heal than here but it’s time to go back home.”
By Margaret Brennan7 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 10
TUS NUA – ch 10 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) Julie and Mia watched the horror begin to build in the eyes of their guests. While heartbreak beyond words filled Nora Green’s, her husband’s eyes filled with heated rage. He fought against himself as he wanted to stand, rant, rave and demand he be taken to the Moretti family. He wanted nothing more than to use his bare hands and beat them within an inch of their last breath.
By Margaret Brennan7 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 9
TUS NUA – ch 9 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) When Mia declared her witchy status, Nora Green’s excitement came to a screeching halt. Shock was an understatement as she stood as still as a stone monument, even to the point, she wasn’t sure if she was still breathing.
By Margaret Brennan7 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 7
TUS NUA – ch 7 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) As Annora and her sister, CC were in their room and Annora explained what she knew, the other young women who sat circled around the dining room table, shared thoughts, ideas, fears, and their own experiences.
By Margaret Brennan7 months ago in Fiction
THE SUMMER VACATION THAT WASN'T
The Summer Vacation that Wasn’t Or how I spent my summer We planned our vacations perfectly. Each summer, we’d make the long, thirteen-hundred-plus miles drive to visit our children and their families. Usually about three months before we were scheduled to leave Florida, we’d sit down with our calendar and begin to plan. The first stop would be in Connecticut where our daughter lives. After four days (don’t want to wear out our welcome), we leave and head to Long Island, where two of our sons live. Because of their work schedules, we’d stay in a motel that was as much as possible, equally situated between their houses. After all, they only live thirty miles apart.
By Margaret Brennan7 months ago in Families
TUS NUA - ch 6
TUS NUA – ch 6 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) As Annora approached Alistar, Finola warned her, “Annora, mo stor, remember you still have not yet totally eradicated the drugs from your system. Stay close to my cousin. He’ll protect you.”
By Margaret Brennan8 months ago in Fiction
