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The Secret of Mirror Bay by Carolyn Keene My rating: 0 of 5 stars Nancy’s aunt invites her and her friends on a vacation trip at a bayside cabin owned by her. The cabin is located across a bay in a small New York based town called Cooperstown. Apparently, this trip is not only limited to vacation fun, rather, it is also an invite to solve the mystery of a woman who is reported to be seen walking atop the bay’s waters during early misty mornings. This bay, named Bide-a-Wee, is known to possess utter beauty in the form of its mirror-like waters, further surrounded by fine woody mountains and jungly green rainforests. So, along with her aunt and with two of her best friends – Bess and George, Nancy sets out on this adventurous exploration. And guess, what happens as they step into the town? Nancy is mistaken to be a criminal by town’s people and authorities! Apparently, a girl whose face resembles Nancy, causes the people in town to mistake her identity

  Dusty morgue Lightless chamber Open window Crooked branch across moon's diameter His attention in space outside while through a door inside secretly pops out an arm behind his back 2 neon eyes glow on branch Flashy red reflection in his eyes' tranche #vss365 #vsspoem #Postmortem — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 25, 2021

  Swimming in currents of time singing bittersweet ballads〰️ #8wordspoet #MoonMystic — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 19, 2021

I want infinite universe to spin at my millimetric fingertips I want a heart as infinite as infinity of universe's all-consuming lips I want entire existence to live in my heartbeats I desire all or nothing Nothing less can empower me or calm my mind's restless feet. #vss365 — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 15, 2021

From the pocket of a rainbow I picked up a pitcher brimming with color squashes & splashed it atop a heap of smokey black coals Simmering trembling splattering across pebbly streetscapes of my dark heart's ashes the colors painted a graffiti to bare my soul. #vss365 #MoonMystic — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 22, 2021

Love is the clasped string of present moment in a songwriter's rosary of time-space Holding together the beads carved with sewholes of duality Moment to moment it embroiders the intricate beadwork of my changing personalities. #vss365 — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 18, 2021

Wineglassy lake Waters reflect rosy sunset Geometric glitters of constellations Tipple on dancy wavelets My paintbrushes stipple an inky ocean in a watercup Thickened pastel-dipped papersheets settle & tuck I gather the pieces of my plight It's just one more night #SlamWords R10 — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 7, 2021

We are babies, transforming waves & ripples consistently dying & taking birth, a consequence of loving deliverance through the womb of Mother Earth. #SlamWords R7 — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 7, 2021

An invisible shadow lurks like glimpses of dusk's last sun nimbly slips away at a look zips through black of the night flickers atop buttery wax blobs of drippy candles melts softly like waterfalls in love & settles in wound of my heart that it came to mend #MoonMystic #vss365 — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 13, 2021

Guitar strings God's fingertips playing chords of my heartbeats. Balance! #PenYourTen - balance — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 12, 2021

Nancy Drew 25: The Ghost of Blackwood Hall by Carolyn Keene My rating: 0 of 5 stars The Ghost of the Blackwood Hall is a thrilling story, featuring one of the creepiest plots among all titles of the Nancy Drew-Carolyn Keene 64-title series. As an elderly woman Mrs. Putney, reaches out to Nancy through a friend of her father; she seems somewhat anxious and perplexed. Guided by some superstitious trance that her late husband’s spirit is communicating messages to her, Mrs. Putney seems to be experiencing mysterious occurrences including the theft of her priced jewels & failing to remember the details of certain recent events. Engulfed in the spell of her superstitions, she almost fires Nancy as her detective; not just once but multiple times. On the other side, Nancy, along with her friends, discovers that not just Mrs. Putney, but several other young girls like Lola & Nellie are involved in this dangerous & cultish trap. These girls appear

Before all creation & doom In grey-sand of moon A poet with a weepy frown wrote a lovestory on blue dune Next, at peacock's tune Darkness kissed a star the star fell from moon Fell in my notebook's tress as if telling me to revive its lovestory with darkness #MoonMystic #vss365 — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 10, 2021

ABANDONMENT Once the play has finished & characters are drained for the day Life condemns us into brutal abandonment Discarding like a dirt-stained paper tray Even to breathe deems a competition Let alone love, that remains a 1000 dreams away! #MoonMystic #vssDreams #vss365 — Neha's Notebook (@Nehasnotebook) August 9, 2021

Video Transcript Each and every feeling; each and every movement of emotion I experience; whether positive or negative, whether good or bad, whether right or wrong, is a reality for me, because I know that I’m experiencing it. It might not be a reality for the other individuals. The other individuals might not be able to accept it. And they don’t even need to. Only I need to accept who I am and what I feel. So, the first thing is to embrace my feelings. Whatever I feel right now, I totally embrace it as being a reality for me. If a particular feeling has been provided to me by the universe, then, there must be an infinitely significant and universal purpose for this. And so, trusting the process of life, I accept the arrival of this feeling in the guest house of my mind. It can stay here as long as it wants to. It can leave this space whenever it wants to. But until the time it is here, I am willing to be courageous enough to be the space hol