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This week: What did he say? Edited by: Leger~  
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What did he say?
Knowing the vernacular
| : of, relating to, or characteristic of a period, place, or group; especially : of, relating to, or being the common building style of a period or place |
A 50's guy would reach up and brush his flatop or comb his duck butt or D.A. Greasers were grody in that time. Ask his friend if his nest looked okay and jump into his rag top, or his screamer and peel out to find another guy with a hopped up hot rod to race. They'd floor it and race for pinks and the winner would go ape! Hopefully the heat wouldn't show up.
His mirror warmer would remind him to pick up his girlfriend with the classy chassis he jacketed earlier in the week so they could go make out at the passion pit. He'd be frosted if she decided to bring her friend whom he was sure had cooties.
LOL, that was overload but you get the idea. Do some research, it's fun! Some phrases are still in use, some outdated and quite amusing. Some of you might remember your parents using the language and some of you might remember saying those things yourself. Some of you might remember the day the music died. Write on!
This month's question: What funny phrases did you use as a teen?
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This month's question: What funny phrases did you use as a teen?
Send in your feedback below. Editors love to hear from their readers!
Last month I wrote about the anatomy of a lie and asked the question: What cues have you used to show your characters were lying?
atwhatcost replied: The dominant side of the brain for most right-handers is the left side, causing those reactions you described with their eyes. Half of lefties also think through our left side of the brain, so would react the same way. Maybe that's why I got away with lying so much as a kid. Who can tell with us? lol
As for how I show characters lying, I prefer showing the truth before the lie is said or letting readers figure out later on. Short stories become novels by the time I describe the looks each time. ;}
Lauriemariepea  said: Thanks for featuring "Dancing With Mrs. Brown" in your newsletter!  Always exciting to see one of my stories on the screen.
Regarding this month's question about cues I give characters to show they're lying, I like to use hesitation and redirection--the character changes the subject or focus of the action, or has to pause before responding (either verbally or physically) to whatever stimulus is confronting the lie. Ooh, also: tics are fun. Tics as response to stress--which we usually feel when we're trying to slip one past somebody. (Not that I know a whole lot about that . . .  )
Thanks for another solid newsletter--I appreciate the hard work. 
NickiD89  wrote: Fascinating information on the body language of a liar. I'm immediately inspired! And I know for a fact that I shift my eyes when I'm in deep thought and "talking to myself," because my kids have commented on it. Now, I'll have to catch myself and see whether my eyes shift down and to the left. (Since I'm a lefty!)
Helen McNicol responded to Zeke  's comment "Sometimes I've found that an 'Out of Gas' story just needs some wait time. I have a number of partially complete stories that I've gone back to and finished." and said "I agree with Zeke's comment about stories that run out of gas. Sometimes you just have to put them on the backburner until the day when you find the drive to put yourself back into it. I find that forcing it to come doesn't work...you have to wait for the muse to return."
Mia sent this in: I took a few days because self praise is difficult for me. I have to share my good news anyway. My little short story "Mystery of the Keys" is going into print. I am shocked and amazed but this is thanks to my guardian angel RoseMarie DeCastro. I just had to share this with the wdc community. Mia
Congratulations!
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