
E. Victoria Flynn
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Category Archives: Weird
The Automatic Writer’s Art of Shaking Hands
I am a nervous girl. The flush of my face has always given me away, but lately, it’s the tremor in my hands. There is usually a tiny shiver running through my bandwidth, tippy-tapping out a body hum across the … Continue reading
Posted in coffee, Grandmothers, mother, Throw me Thursday, truth, Weird
8 Comments
Facebook is insane!
There, I said it. Now, I am not going to go around screaming from the port bow to abandon ship, I’m just going to tell you what I did and why I did it. I don’t know the first thing … Continue reading
Posted in Creativity, truth, Weird, Why write, writing
Tagged cats, deep end, Facebook, Facebook fan page, Google +, insanity, internet tubes, Penny Jar, profile, Twitter
20 Comments
The Surreality of Home
I went home today. I don’t know what I can tell you about the surreality of it. Some things were so familiar. Some were much smaller. Some were a sucker punch. Some I’d like to bottle. Some were gone. … Continue reading
Posted in memoir writing, penny jar, places, red house, Weird
Tagged home, Jolie Holland, memoir, Old Fashioned Morphine
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Writing by ear
In Kindergarten they didn’t know what to do with me. For weeks I shuffled between reading groups like a misshapen marble that doesn’t fit through the door. One day I was average, the next smart, then really smart, then not … Continue reading
Posted in muse, truth, Weird, Why write, writing
Tagged Elemenatary school, Kindergarten, marbles, reading comprehension
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Throw me Thursday: Little Nipper
One of the best things about pregnancy is dreaming. Huge, hormone inflicted dreams pulse with a prolific force and sound–a cacophony of explosive joy. Innate perceptions plunged deep within the collective subconscious purge in volcanic spasms–worry, fear, desire. Churning diatribes … Continue reading
Posted in Throw me Thursday, truth, Weird
Tagged babies with teeth, breastfeeding, pregnancy
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Throw me Thursday: Memoir Mash-ups
I felt the hard minds of my family charged with anger, fighting impractical hurried, driving themselves through the backwater streets in flight looking for an easy out, blue-collar babies rebelling against the paternal accusing clatter for the wild banshee in … Continue reading
Posted in coffee, Throw me Thursday, Weird, writing exercises
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, Dead Poet's Society, Dorothy Parker, Jack London
13 Comments
Throw me Thursday: Not to be seen
Twitter tenderfoot and local poetess @PrettyInkstain threw in, “@EVictoriaF #throwme ‘trying not to be seen.’” which works well with my favorite alien abductee and former nice lady @crredwards, “@PennyJars Prompts: Interruption. Apathy. Schadenfreude.” Of course he was trying not to … Continue reading
Posted in Burning bridges, Freaks, memoir writing, memory, Throw me Thursday, Weird
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Jump
There is a funeral procession driving past my house. A long, black hearse followed by another and another and another car swish through the street cutting the sun from my window in choppy stutters. The weather is calm, almost warm. … Continue reading
Posted in divorce, father, memoir writing, NaNoWriMo, penny jar, Weird
Tagged Gagging Order, NaNoWriMo, Radiohead
24 Comments
Happily Even After
My husband married me because of my shortcomings, not despite them. There’s my penchant for sudden change; spontaneous upsets with scissors and hair dye; a love/hate relationship with the written word that has been festering more than half my lifetime; … Continue reading
Two If By Land
My daughter is just on the verge of 3 years old, but already she has a favorite story of when her mama was a little girl. It hearkens back to the days of Atlas Pit before it became a reputable … Continue reading
