Hallee Bridgeman

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30 Days of Bloggity Bloggness: Day 3

By Hallee in About Hallee
March 24, 2012
4 mins to read
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Day 3: Your first love

I hesitated before answering this one. Honestly, I should say, “My ex-husband.” We met when I was 17, were married when I was 20, and divorced when I was 30. He really “should” be my first love.

30 Days of Bloggity Bloggness: Day 2

By Hallee in About Hallee, Blog
March 23, 2012
4 mins to read
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Day 2: Meaning behind your blog name

Sapphire Ice Release Date & Blurb!

By Hallee in 1. Sapphire Ice, Novels
March 22, 2012
4 mins to read
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I’m going through the manuscript with a fine-toothed comb and Gregg is learning everything he can learn about e-publishing and self-publishing. It’s all coming together!

So, mark your calendars. We’re going to discount the first 1,000 copies.

30 Days of Bloggity Bloggness: Day 1

By Hallee in About Hallee, Blog
March 21, 2012
7 mins to read
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Day 1: Introduce, recent picture of yourself, 15 interesting facts

Short Cuts

By Hallee in Blog
March 16, 2012
8 mins to read
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Now, though, I’m sitting with the boys running around fighting with light sabers, bread is rising, laundry is washing, and a turkey is cooking in the roaster. I have to force this time on the computer — because there are so many other things around me that require my attention.

Six Sentence Sunday: Remove Your Hand…or Else

By Hallee in 1. Sapphire Ice, Novels
March 11, 2012
3 mins to read
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She could never take him on in a game of cards. Every cruel thought in her imagination seared right through her sapphire eyes and bored into his, which he struggled to keep impassive. Still, she maintained her cool façade, something he deeply admired amidst his mirth. Tony carefully bit down on the inside of his lip to keep himself from laughing at her next words. “I don’t play those games, Mr. Viscolli. Remove your hand, or else I’ll remove it.”