"Sarah, what happened to the first day?" Well, technically, this is the second day, because tomorrow would be the final 24 hours before NaNoWriMo starts, and if you get the reference, then you'll...get the reference and understand what I mean. Anway! Lots has happened, actually. Mom and I went on a bridge, we put a … Continue reading Dawn Of The Second Day: 48 Hours Remain
I don't understand why. Why? Why do people think they can do things to people? But I know why. It's not that hard to explain. Here, let me do that for you: Because they can. We live in a world where we are afraid. We are afraid of each other. We are afraid of our … Continue reading In Which I Explain Something To Myself
That last post was something that I want to start doing. I have these random ideas for scenes that don't really belong anywhere, so I want to start writing them down. Maybe they'll spark a new story idea, one that I actually like, and have an idea for (unlike everything else I have started right … Continue reading Pieces of Stories
This wasn't the time, nor that place that she wanted to see him. It has been too long, and she could feel the wounds beginning to crack open. One look at his face and she knew they would bust. She stared at her thumbs as they danced around each other, fast, then slow. She knew … Continue reading Wounds
Well, happy October! NaNoWriMo is next month! I can't believe it! Yes, of course I'm participating, why wouldn't I? Oh, because the last couple of years have sucked and I didn't like my stories? Hey! Last year's story is good. I just don't know who died and why, that's all. I actually do like last … Continue reading What Do Writers Do Again?