Margaret Brennan
Bio
I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
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TUS NUA - ch 6
TUS NUA – ch 6 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) As Annora approached Alistar, Finola warned her, “Annora, mo stor, remember you still have not yet totally eradicated the drugs from your system. Stay close to my cousin. He’ll protect you.”
By Margaret Brennan8 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 5. Top Story - June 2025.
TUS NUA – ch 5 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) The young women were enthralled with their little kittens but keen-eyed Annora, while still petting her kitten, broke the silence. “Mia, I think we’re all kind of getting used to seeing and hearing things we’ve never seen or heard before. But, let’s face it, I, like many if not all of us here grew up with all the fairy tales of witches being-bent-over, green-skinned, gray-haired hags with warts on their noses. So, seeing you and your family has totally bewildered us. While we’re taking all this in and trying to get used to it all, can you explain what happened to the Moretti family and how you can be so sure they’ll never look for us?”
By Margaret Brennan8 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 4
TUS NUA – ch 4 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) Evangeline gently placed her hand on Alistar’s arm not just to calm him but also offer comfort. Looking at his wife, she saw his emotions of rage and sadness battle each other. He sat and grasped her hand.
By Margaret Brennan8 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 25
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 25 Julie (*)(*)(*) Finola and Julie walked back inside the house. While Finola wore a satisfied smile, Julie’s grin seemed as though it tried to stretch across her entire face. She tried to hide her giddiness but didn’t do such a great job of it. Mia looked at her friend and subtly nodded. Everyone else, not sure of what was about to happen, but knowing Finola’s sense of humor, looked bemused.
By Margaret Brennan10 months ago in Fiction
