An Excerpt From The Novel, She Was A Fly In The Wrong Soup
After Jamie’s death, Rachel discovers Jamie’s secret.
Whiskey And Merlot A Love Story A Novel by Anita Dixon Thomas
Whiskey and Merlot A Love Story by Anita Dixon Thomas Isabelle Perkins has never met a man she truly loves. Newly divorced at the age of thirty, she doesn’t believe she ever will. Isabelle doesn’t believe in fairy tales. When she meets the dashing Lincoln Davis, […]
She Was A Fly In The Wrong Soup
When young social worker Rachel Thomas accepts her first “real” job at Salter’s Point Regional in Washington State, she expects to be working around crazy people. After all, the hospital was once a notorious insane asylum. Imagine her surprise when she realizes that many of the crazies at […]
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A sequel to the book, She Was A Fly In The Wrong Soup, Strange Occurrences is a hilarious but dark mystery novel that promises to keep you on the edge of your seat. Salter’s Point Regional keeps attracting crazy and peculiar professionals to its ranks. It’s been three […]
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My Brief Encounter With the Great Cicley Tyson
I met Cicely Tyson in the restroom one hot summer day. We talked about red lipstick…
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Strange Occurrences, is a hilarious but dark mystery novel that promises to keep you on the edge of your seat. A sequel to the novel, She Was A Fly in The Wrong Soup, Salter’s Point Regional keeps attracting crazy and peculiar professionals to its ranks. It’s been three years since […]
She Was A Fly In The Wrong Soup
Heroine Rachel Thomas finds herself in a work environment full of professional misfits and she manages to do her job despite the daily mayhem and craziness…
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She Was A Fly In The Wrong Soup
Chapter One Mid-October 1984 It was almost midnight and the moon loomed like a big orange pumpkin in the dark, clear sky. Curled on the hard-narrow bed in a fetal position with a blanket over her, Susan Cole gazed at the moon’s reflection through the octagonal window eight […]
