I try to be good. My intentions are pure… but I screwed the pooch again. I haven’t been writing. THAT CRAP STOPS RIGHT NOW!!! Tonight- 1000 words; no more , no less Or die trying!

I don’t wanna

I don’t want to write today. What I’d really like to do is fly. Not in a plane but with wings or on a magic carpet or something. I could be like the kid in the children’s story, The Little… Read More ›