The co-worker wouldn't have appreciated being grabbed and told 'so, there was this bridge and this Dauphin and this duke and ohmergosh THEY ACTUALLY DIDN'T HAVE PEACEFUL INTENTIONS AT ALL!'
Category: ness writes about writing
an afternoon writing
I aimed to reach the lofty heights of 5,000 words but ‘Soldiers Coming Home’ videos made me blubber like a baby and miss my word count. Oops.
tenses: a conversation with myself
"I should just write poems," you say, staring at the gloomy wasteland of your decaying future.
Books and Monstrosities [February’s Flutters]
I can't spell February. It's a really awkward word and is off my 'what I'll name children/pets/inanimate objects' list. (Rejoice, Future Thingies! I've spared you a lifetime of misspellings!) Also: I'm sorry, but this post is a little long. I planted the seeds and boom! the words just leapt upwards. books read The Huntress of… Continue reading Books and Monstrosities [February’s Flutters]
Tag. I’m it.
I've been tagged* - thrice tagged - and therefore it has been decided by the Grand Post Master of This Blog (that would be me) to choose three questions from each tag and answer them in a satisfactory manner. Because 'thrice' is my word this week. *a large thank you to those who did so.… Continue reading Tag. I’m it.