This is a true story:
I looked out my window this morning, as I always do while drinking my breakfast protein shake.
In the heavier than usual wind, the prayer flags flapped loudly.
Through the narrow gaps of brightly-colored material I saw a profusion of 
blooming tropical flowers.
Behind them, a mermaid sat on her rock. Surrounded by water. Unconcerned by the wind. Blowing through her conch shell.
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Author Don Massenzio 
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Thanks for sharing this, Anna
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Thanks for the blog love, Don! (We’ve got to quit meeting like this!)
-Fae Rowen
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It’s my pleasure. The quality of posts on your blog is fantastic.
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Fantastic post, Don! I particularly loved this line: “That’s the beauty of being a writer. We have a license to see our world through whatever lens we want, whatever lens our characters see their world.” YES!!
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I agree. The Writers in the Storm blog has some of the consistently great posts. I share them often.
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