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I Won, I Won! I’d like to thank the academy….

January 30th, 2008 by (Michy)

Over the past year, many of you have been very supportive and encouraging, not just about life in general but about my writing too. I’ve dropped links in here from time to time and some of you were kind enough to read my articles on various topics.

Well, all your clicking for me paid off, since I was just named a winner in the Associated Content PMA awards for the Best of AC Text Submission for 2007. It won me a cool $1000 bucks!

The winning article was one I wrote for free about my experiences being a fiction writer and trying to get published. It’s called:

Confessions of a Writer: The Ugly Truth about Being a Writer

If you’re a writer who is as of yet unpublished, this article is a must read!

You can also read my “Acceptance Speech” for the award.

I got two cool little ‘badges’ as icons on my profile page now too! whoo hoo!

I just thought since I’ve been so sick recently and sharing negative news about my health that I’d take a break and share some uplifting and positive news about myself for a change!

I’m tickled to win the award! Thank you to all of you who read me and comment to me regularly. A writer is nothing, absolutely nothing without readers, and you guys are the very best!

Love and stuff,
Michy

Links will open in a new window to read!

PS: Update on health – I’m feeling MUCH better. I’ll update on my blog tomorrow about what’s going on with my health. Thanks to all who helped with prayers, thoughts and healing. (HUGS)

Love you all!

(check it out!)
Oh, and look what else I got yesterday too!

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Follow Me

January 30th, 2008 by (Michy)

If what you seek is mediocrity
Then you’d better not follow me
Though I fight and sometimes struggle
These are only minor hurdles
I will jump them one by one
Until my dreams and goals are won
I will not settle, will not stop
Learn from all I’ve gained and lost
I will rise, I will succeed
Be prepared for this if you follow me

If it’s true we each have 15 minutes of fame
Then I choose to relive mine, again and again
They may not know me, but they’ll know my name
And when I’m gone, that part of me remains
It’s not the reason that I write
Not the reason I share what I have inside
But I must admit, when the day is done
If my words have touched someone
Then I’ve fulfilled my purpose, my job complete
And I’ll share it all with you, if you’ll follow me

Don’t follow me if you want just to survive
Because each day I strive to be more alive
I want more than to just exist
To live in love and peace my fondest wish
I am glory and honor bound
While my feet are firmly on the ground
I can walk, but I choose to run
Toward that moment in the sun
It’s not the end, but the beginning I seek
And you can find it too, if you follow me

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Michy Wins an Award!

January 29th, 2008 by (Michy)

Over the past year, many of you have been very supportive and encouraging, not just about life in general but about my writing too. I’ve dropped links in here from time to time and some of you were kind enough to read my articles on various topics.

Well, all your clicking for me paid off, since I was just named a winner in the Associated Content PMA awards for the Best of AC Text Submission for 2007. It won me a cool $1000 bucks!

The winning article was one I wrote for free about my experiences being a fiction writer and trying to get published. It’s called:

Confessions of a Writer: The Ugly Truth about Being a Writer

If you’re a writer who is as of yet unpublished, this article is a must read!

You can also read my “Acceptance Speech” for the award.

I got two cool little ‘badges’ as icons on my profile page now too! whoo hoo!

I just thought since I’ve been so sick recently and sharing negative news about my health that I’d take a break and share some uplifting and positive news about myself for a change!

I’m tickled to win the award! Thank you to all of you who read me and comment to me regularly. A writer is nothing, absolutely nothing without readers, and you guys are the very best!

Love and stuff,
Michy

Links will open in a new window to read!

PS: Update on health – I’m feeling MUCH better. I’ll update on my blog tomorrow about what’s going on with my health. Thanks to all who helped with prayers, thoughts and healing. (HUGS)

Love you all!

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Dialog Tags After Quotes

January 29th, 2008 by (Michy)

Okay, in the last blog we talked about how leading dialog tags will always have a comma after them, then the quote/spoken part, with full punctuation just like they were not inside quotes.

For example:

He said, “Blah.”
She exclaimed, “Blah!”
George asked, “Blah?”

After the tag but before the quote, you will always separate the dialog tag from the dialog itself.

Now, what happens when the dialog is at the end of the quote instead of before it is a bit different.

For end of speaking dialog tags, there are two different ways to handle this, and there’s really no rule that makes sense to remember this except to just remember it, I’m afraid.

When the speaking occurs before a tag, the punctuation will either be a comma (in place of a period) or an exclamation point or question mark.

Here’s how the same sentences above would look if the speaking tag came at the end instead of the beginning:

“Blah,” he said.
“Blah!” she exclaimed.
“Blah?” George asked.

Let’s look at the first one:

“Blah,” he said.

Okay, without the speaking tag, this would be written: “Blah.”

With the dialog tag, we remove the period and replace it with a comma, add the dialog tag at the end, and then end the entire sentence with a period. The entire sentence ends with a period because that is the normal punctuation for a non-spoken, non-question, non-exclamation sentence.

Now, the next two examples are a bit trickier, and this is where I constantly see errors. When a punctuation is required other than a period for the speaking portion, the part in the quotes, you have to use that punctuation at the end of the spoken part, not at the end of the entire sentence.

“Blah!”
“Blah?”

If you were to write these two sentences without dialog tags, the above is how they would appear.

When adding the dialog tag to these two punctuation types, you do NOT replace them with a comma, but rather leave them alone.

WRONG: “Blah,” she exclaimed!
WRONG: “Blah,” she asked?

See, ONLY the speaking part is the exclamation or the questions, not the entire sentence, so it’s important to keep the punctuation marks that denote HOW something is said with the part that is actually spoken, as mentioned in the other blog, punctuate within the quotes just like a regularly sentence would be if outside of quotes.

However, just because the punctuation is the same inside the quotes doesn’t mean the sentence itself has come to an end. Remember, when you are punctuating dialog, you have to have the end of speaking sentence punctuated (with a comma for a period, or an exclamation point or question mark), but then you also have to end the entire sentence with punctuation too, almost always a period.

One last note, when you use an exclamation point of a question mark inside the quotes of dialog, it is important that the dialog tag following it NOT start with a capital letter:

WRONG: “Blah!” She said.

RIGHT:
“Blah!” she said.

The rule is simple on this: capital letters are used for the first letter of a sentence, proper names, acronyms, or for title case in a title or heading. They are not to be used in the middle of a sentence, even after dialog that uses an end of sentence punctuation inside the quotes.

The problem with this is if you are using a word processor, like MS Word or Word Perfect, you will likely have the program set to auto-correct, and unfortunately, these programs are not smart enough to realize the sentence has not ended. Be careful to watch your word processor and make sure it is not automatically capitalizing your dialog tag after the dialog when it should not be capitalized.

We’ll talk more about common problems with formatting and grammar that your word processor automatically changes for you in another blog, including commonly misspelled words that your auto-correct spell check changes on you too.

Hope this clears up dialog tags… any questions?

Love and stuff,
Michy

Keep writing!

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Infamy

January 29th, 2008 by (Michy)

Rolling in faster than I can respond
Trying to keep up with what’s going on
Feels like it’s swirling out of control
Everyone wanting a piece of my soul

Can’t breathe without someone reporting
Can’t write without someone retorting
Feel the night wind with watching eyes
Accusations, assumptions, blatant lies

Hiding in darkened, hidden places
Searching the eyes of shadowed faces
Looking for those who remember me
Who know who I am, who can set me free

A fever is burning from deep inside
Clouding my judgment, darkening eyes
Removing the light that offered me peace
Taking from me its sweet relief

Exposed as you read the words I have written
Exposed as you feel the emotions I’ve hidden
Afraid when I touch on the fringes of fame
Terrified when you speak my true name

Try to live up to the world’s expectations
Seeking through truth some real salvation
Trying to render what is believed
To be the core of who they want me to be

Pleasing everyone save my very own self
Being all that I am to everyone else
A poet, a goddess, a writer, a dreamer
An angel revealed, memories linger

Waking with passion of stories untold
Writing these memories so others will know

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A Winter Walk

January 28th, 2008 by (Michy)

(Sometimes when you hear things you really don’t want to comprehend, it takes time for the reality of it to sink in and make sense. Until it does, you just walk…)

A WINTER WALK

I needed some time, some space to think
And it was either take a walk or drink
And since I knew drinking would solve nothing
I put on my shoes and I started walking

The wind blew the chilly air
Through my unkempt locks of hair,
But I hardly felt the biting cold,
Walking with memories warm in my soul

The street was dark, cold and silent
It was funny the places where my mind went
While I slowly walked across the blacktop road
No destination in mind where I would go

It’s funny the things you will remember
I recall a day in mid-December
And how suddenly, nothing seemed the same
After that man at the door called my name

I followed him into a secluded office
Where he would tell me his diagnosis
And suddenly I felt my beating heart
But the rest of the world had just stopped

I felt a hand in mine get tighter
I don’t think the room could have been quieter
I shook my head in total disbelief
Too numb to feel anything, even grief

The question asked, “What does this mean?”
But the answer didn’t mean anything
My head too fuzzy, my thoughts too jumbled
I turned to my love to speak, but mumbled

I don’t remember what else he said
Because of the swirling thoughts in my head
It took three days before I could even think
Which led me to tonight: walk or drink

So I walked and I thought and I truly remembered
Dreams of the past, love treasured forever
Friendship and laughter, sorrow and pain
As though I was reliving my life over again

Little things that I’d sorely taken for granted
Things that didn’t happen the way that I planned it
Promises made and ones that were broken
Love that was shared, love still unspoken

The frosty air filled me with a sense of renewal
Inside my soul was fighting a duel
The angel, the devil, both battling demons
Inside of myself I fought to redeem them

I don’t know who won the ethereal battle
And I’m not sure right now it even matters
Where once I believed everything for a reason
I’m finding that harder and harder to believe in

(copyright (c) 2006 Michelle L Devon)

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Real to Me

January 27th, 2008 by (Michy)

You are so real to me
I can reach out and touch your face
Feel your warmth against my fingertips
Taste your kiss on my lips
The scent of you lingers
Hanging in the air
A shadow on the wall
Causes me to turn my head
Your presence
But when I look behind me
In front of me
All around
I cannot see you
No one can see you
But I can feel you
They think me quite mad
For seeing something that isn’t there
They whisper and taunt me
Teasing, tearing words, wounding
It doesn’t matter to me
Not knowing you is
Their loss
I know you
I feel you
I know you’re there
And you are real to me

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A Dedication

January 26th, 2008 by (Michy)

You are my love
My sweet protector
My guardian in the night
The one who persevered to convince me
Who taught me how to fight

You are power
You are struggle
You are weakness
You are light
You are everything inside
That makes me come alive

You are my love
My sweet confessor
My redemption personified
The one who fought so hard to love me
Who taught me how to lie

You are tantric
You are passion
You are magic
You are fear
You are the reason for my happiness
The salt within my tears

When you hold me, you command me
When you speak, I hear no words
My heart feels the words you cannot say
Reads the emotions undisturbed

When you touch me, you make me tremble
When you laugh, you make me smile
The disparity of confusion
Because you can only stay awhile

Why are you here? What do you want?
Can I give that to you now?
I loved you well once
And I have not forgotten how

But you are shadow
You are darkness
You are control
And you are pain
You are all the elements of my past
I will not relive again

You are sunshine
You are brightness
You are surrender
Needed rest
You are the dream held for the future
The past I soon forget

You are my love
My sweet protector
My guardian in the night
You are my love
My sweet confessor
You are redemption personified

You are my death
You are my future
You are my sleepless nights
You are my life

You are happiness and anger
You are humble, you are pride
The reason for my laughter
And the reason I still cry

You are everything and nothing to me
All wrapped into one
You bring to me the pouring rain
But you also bring the sun

There was sunshine, then it rained
Then there was a storm
Through the downpour, the lightning
I was a lover scorned

The electricity, the power, the thunder
The memories that linger in this room
The rain stopped, the clouds parted
Have you come back too soon?

There is a part of me you hold
No one else will ever know
I offer it to you now
A sacred promise, my private vow

I will love you, will protect you
Will be your darkness and your light
I am the guardian of your secrets
I am your passion burning bright

You can love me, you can have me
You can try to be my friend
Reclaim me, you can save me
Be my lover, be my man

Or you leave me, you can hurt me
You can use me once til the end
Lie to me, convince me
Break my heart again

You are my love
My sweet protector
My guardian in the night
You are my love
My sweet confessor
You are redemption personified

I am for you, my muse
Claim me

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I Could Only Smile

January 25th, 2008 by (Michy)

(This poem was written right before I started dating Ryan… I’m so glad he waited. The man is more patient than anyone I’ve ever known.)

POEM – I COULD ONLY SMILE

You asked me to kiss you, but I could only smile
I’m not ready for what that kiss might mean
I need to stay where I am awhile
With you, I share my secrets, once for someone else
But I still can’t give you all of me
Because my heart’s still on his shelf

You asked me if I loved you, but I could only smile
There’s so much caring in my eyes
But love… no, that’s not my style
With you, I show compassion, caring and concern
But my past has taught me about love
And it’s a lesson well I’ve learned

You asked me for forever, but I could only laugh
Today we are together
I can’t think much more beyond that
With you, I spend my moments, precious little time
And treasure every one of them
When I’m with you, I leave the past behind

So you just smile and say you understand
You just laugh and reach out for my hand
And tell me everything will change
Promise me my life will be rearranged
Believe that nothing stays the same…

With you, it never is, and never will be quite the same
Because I will not relive with you
The past that has brought me all this pain

You asked if you could kiss me, and this time
There was no smile
I just closed my eyes and drifted, and felt your lips on mine

Still, I’m not ready for what that kiss might mean
Just a kiss… that could mean nothing or mean everything
So when I heard you say, “I love you”
I could only smile…

Copyright (c) 2007 Michelle L Devon
(Please do not copy; link to this page instead. Thank you)

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Your Song

January 24th, 2008 by (Michy)

(The following poem was the winner of the Preditors & Editors Readers Poll Top Ten Finisher award at ninth place.)

YOUR SONG

There is satisfaction
So bittersweet
That though you sometimes hate me
You are still in love with me
You will fight it and deny it
Perhaps say it isn’t true
But I can still connect to you
And can feel it shining through
Sometimes I feel you in my head
Even when another is in my bed
I can roam around inside the safety
Of the love we exchanged
And the memory of it lingers
I use it to be what he deserves
There is no reason, no denial
The memory is for my own survival
I stand firmly where I do belong
He sings the words, but you wrote the song

Copyright (c) 2007 Michelle L Devon
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