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Recent Reviews for Phil Whitley
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What's Your Favorite? (Short Story) - 7/27/2008 1:38:09 AM
And I was worrying that it might be just me! :0) Yes, dear fellow author, I have had trouble naming "favourites" for as far as I can remember; from the ice-cream flavour of childhood to the writers and poets of... ever since I learned to read, from fruits to animals, from art styles to music, from movies to theatre plays, my difficulty in "appointing" a favourite one over all others used to make me feel quite apprehensive - perhaps I was just too capricious, too indecisive? - until recently. What changed? I simply became conscious that the diversity of all those things among which I cannot choose a favourite, along with the uniqueness of each one of them, are, indeed, what makes the world such an interesting place... and life so wonderful! And then... I found your article! :0)
Thank you for a most enjoyable read!
All the best to you,
Alexandra*
An Old Country Store (Short Story) - 4/12/2008 1:22:46 AM
Wonderful slice of nostalgia here; very well penned! BRAVO!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
An Unforgettable Man (Short Story) - 11/11/2006 11:44:22 PM
Dear Brew..This one was also close to heart.
Truck Stop (Short Story) - 11/11/2006 11:22:23 PM
Dear Brew...Though I am late in responding.....but I must say you were flawless and I find the story very interesting on every step..
Truck Stop (Short Story) - 10/31/2006 11:55:02 AM
"Truck Stop" is a very interesting story, one that keeps you reading to the end. It would make most readers recall some unpleasant personal experience on the highway. As Phil Whitley said, it would be interesting to hear Rod Serling read it on "The Twilight Zone."
Truck Stop (Short Story) - 10/30/2006 5:09:35 PM
Truck Stop was inspired by a memory of my first NEW car—a brand-new 1967 Camaro with a 327 high performance engine, four-speed Hurst shifter, a quadrajet carb, posi-traction rear end, Rally Sport package, racing suspension, and the sure knowledge that I would live forever.
A very similar experience on an all-night trip from Columbus, Georgia to Dallas, Texas with a cooler of ice cold brews beside me, I learned what Dad meant when he told me to "never drink and drive".
Thanks, Dad. I haven't done that since that night on I-20...
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