Sneak Peek: The Sacrificing Mother, S.M. Bjarnson

"There should always be two types of pregnancy tests. One, being for women who have established themselves in society or who are 30 years of age or older. The other one that is so apparently portrayed in my mind’s eye. Is for all those teenagers all those sweethearts running off to do the act they think will last forever. It doesn’t. So instead of the occasionally two lines or plus sign, for the youth of our nation there should be two replies for breaking the news: For NO it should state in all caps and in bold big blinking letters CONGRATS! As it shoots out confetti.  If you happen to be as unlucky as I am, then you would read the equivalent to the overused acronym FML. These three letters do not blink or congratulate you, they stand tall and wide. Your future is carved into a plastic flamingo lawn ornament, instead of an honoree plaque for a college graduate."

 -The Sacrificing Mother, 

S.M. Bjarnson 

(Still undecided about the cover)

Sneak Peek 3: The Tangled Tears 2nd Edition, S.M. Bjarnson

Sneak Peek 3 of The Tangled Tears 2nd Edition

S.M. Bjarnson

“Please trust me, AJ.” He gave out his hand and I looked at it dismayingly. Blanket placed in his hand instead of a warm motion.“I don’t think its trust you need, Jenks.” The heat turns up. Peering out the windshield onto the busy road. Insults aimed at a welcoming gesture, along with the man who stood behind it. I ached to know that affection. I wanted to reach out and touch him. My thoughts led back to one thing; would he be worth losing?       “Now how did you really find me Jenks? We both know my father did no search or rescue for reasons we both are clear of.” I hesitated on my words. I kept distance not caring anymore.
       “I remember some of the stories you use to tell in middle school about Winter and you. There was always one I heard most overall; the summer cottage in the park.” His eyes playing mismatch with mine.

S.M. Bjarnson

Sneak Peek 7: The Circus in Me, by S.M. Bjarnson

“Will you take me back home?” We were blocks away from his car and I made it obvious I lacked motivation to converse. I wanted to be alone and peaceful.We made our way back through crosswalks and cars halting at our right of way. He walked a few steps behind me giving the solitary woman her liberating space.
 We shuffled back to the apartment complex I saw a woman carrying in bags of groceries in one hand and a babe or two in the other. Her husband watching mediocre at the window smoking a cigar.
I didn’t understand this,  don’t think I ever will. No recognition of the duty in myself the way a wife lived in service for her husband, the way my mother had done for my father. Raise the children he had placed into her, neglecting to do other than be a role of command. 

S.M. Bjarnson

March Round up! :)

Here is a play by play for weekly days & topics!

Monday: Motivate

In retrospect, I will be writing a article or two about getting the writers or readers inspired.

Tuesday: A Tale or two

Today is a day for storytelling. Either from you or one of my close acquaintances

Wednesday: Wisdom of the World

Wednesday is the day for writing wisdom & marketing enlightenment.

Thursday: Free Day

Give ME a Break. :) 

Friday: For Everybody

Promote your dope! I feature a music video of an artist I admire, a poem or a short story from fellow colleagues.  

Saturday: Sneak Peeks

Sneak Peeks of my new upcoming novels. The cover reveal or insert I allow to flow through my writer's hands. 

Sunday: Let's Have Fun Today! 

A recipe or crafts I love to share! 

I <3 pinterest!

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If you would like to post with me on the days I post new things about other creative artists in the world. 

Thank you to all who view and enjoy the articles I post, I am very excited to contribute to your livelihoods!

Email me and we will have loads of fun collaborating! :) Hooray!