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Apr.22.2013
A touching literary discovery, 402 Avalon follows a boy's journey during the 1950s through one of San Francisco's most eerie and mysterious houses that was built during the 1880s. This curious true story about the neglected boy, his uncommon family, the gushing growth of San Francisco and the...
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Sep.27.2012
The Bicycle Review has published my story "Stuck" on August 15th.
Here is the link. http://www.thebicyclereview.net/current-issue.html
It's on their 17th issue.
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Sep.27.2012
The Bicycle Review has published my story "Stuck" on August 15th.
Here is the link. http://www.thebicyclereview.net/current-issue.html
It's on their 17th issue.
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Nov.16.2011
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I've been working on a pair of short family member memoirs for the past three weeks and planning several others - with some trepidation. These people were all raised in the same era, under the same conditions, with more or less the same personal assets and liabilities. Shouldn't...
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Nov.11.2011
Often, first time writers pick up a pen because something has happened in their life that they believe others should know about. Maybe they have just finished the twelve steps of Alcoholics Anonymous or possibly they watched a friend bleed to death in Iraq and they’ve decide they need to...
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Nov.08.2011
Self-help books are so enticing today that many authors are driven to create something new.
An interesting one-page analysis of self help books is posted on stumble upon. Stumble upon is an interesting way to view things randomly that interest you.
I found this one-page analysis of self help...
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Apr.30.2011
I hate my garden nemesis a little less after learning the creative non-fiction tale of my armadillo exploits was chosen for publication in the spring 2011 edition of The Binnacle. The Binnacle’s editor, Gerard NeCastro, said he enjoyed my work and I should be proud because they received nearly...
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Jan.04.2011
http://anthonyvtoscano.com/2011/01/04/dear-young-companion-dear-old-frie...
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Jul.30.2010
Along Fallen Ash in the summertime, the copperheads would stretch across the dirt and gravel roadway, bathing their dull brown bodies in the sun's abundant warmth. Like all animals in those hot and dry months between May and August, the vipers were sluggish, slithering lazily among the broken...
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Jul.14.2010
I decided a little over a year ago to change my life into what I thought it would be when I was in my early '20's and sat in my kitchen hammering the keys of my electric typewriter penning what I thought was a progressive and feminist science fiction book entitled The final Savior. It was...
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