Writers Spotlight: Robin Tidwell

Red was plating some toffee granitas while Claret was making a special batch of peppermint hot chocolate. Both of them knew a little secret. Off on the patio, all the men in Tyvek suits were content with a pitcher hot dark-n-sweet, so they would be out of the way when Robin arrived. How did Red know? She had paid off the real estate agent to bring her to the M3 Coffee Shoppe.

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Flash in the Pan

She watched the water flow sluggishly beneath the bridge. Slowly, she edged him over the rail. With each inch, she thought about different events between them.

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Saturday Evening Post

Red held out on you. Clyde has something up his sleeve. The breeze is a bit stiff tonight, so snuggle into a rocker with a cuppa. Let’s talk.

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Jailbird Follies

As luck would have it, the hatemailers did not take off this week merely because Red was red-shirted. Set that drink off to the side because it is time to open the stupidest inbox in the blogosphere for the 42nd edition of the M3 Friday Follies!

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Red Shirt

Red has been holding back a secret. Mantra tried to let the cat out of the bag, but Red stepped on the lid to the lantern. Today, the secret is out.

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