What 3 days of Nano Has Taught Me
I write this knowing full well I have 800 more words to write to meet my NanWriMo target for the day. So excuse me if I make this brief. So what have I...
I write this knowing full well I have 800 more words to write to meet my NanWriMo target for the day. So excuse me if I make this brief. So what have I...
Here’s me, the woman who can’t even finish a short story and I signed up for NaNoWriMo this year. Nuts, nuts, nuts. If you don’t know what NaNoWriMo is, it’s otherwise known as...
Sounds bother me. So does light. It’s a thing you know, a condition. Although I can’t tell you what it’s called. People talking, clicking pens, supermarket lights, neon signs – it all hurts. It...
After setting up The Secret Book Club, it soon became clear that a lot of avid readers in our growing group, were also writers. As a result, a few among us had, what we...
I had this notion. I was going to pick up where I left off with my fiction writing a decade ago, before my brother died. With that as a goal, I joined a writer’s group and attended...
Despite the ongoing stress of my personal life right now (oh honey, don’t ask, that’s a whole other post ) I’ve still somehow managed to be involved in the creation of a Book Club with...
When I was 26 I was very brave…for a VERY short period of time. I recently discovered that my entirely forgettable first foray into short stories actually DID make it on to Goodreads.com....
Crumpled, dust-streaked white shoes abandoned in a corner. Her shoes. When I notice them, I think to myself I must be dreaming. In this place, warfare is being waged on all the senses and...