It's national novel writing month-for other people. I'll be doing everything but.
A Spring song, a prosy tune, an inspiration, an inkling of what's to come....
Kitchen pyrotechnics of the apple cider kind. Stagnation can be a danger to your health. If you don't move the offending object out the result can be explosive.
Mostly a review of Yann Martell's latest book Beatrice and Virgil, but with an emphasis on the last chapter Games for Gustav.
In the years where the sword and the bow and arrow were the main innovations in weaponry, the country of Arseinega, a land of plenty, with very influential people and liberal ideals. What will happen to Arseinega? Who is the mysterious boy Aubin?
Ever since young Tavina could remember, she had been taught to stay in the forest and to keep away from people. Little does she know that she is the key to one of the greatest things the world of Eden has to offer: she's a wish in human form.
Fear of writing is only the start, then you have to read it to an audience. Yikes!
Much like the grasshopper who didn't gather enough food in the summer, this author failed to store up enough pronouns to survive winter. Kids, don't let this happen to you.
When Elizabeths husband dies after an extended illness, she feels as if she's breaking in to pieces. The only one who can save her is Grace
A female sci-fi-shaman fiction piece. Hmmmm. unfamiliar turf with fiction writing. Not sure where it is going but there was a joy in writing it.
Memories are cherished and are triggered by normal everyday things. Value Memories. Remember Memories.