Words on a blank page adding up to nothing…

I've started two short stories and have no idea where they're going. I've even considered combining them as the beginnings are essentially character sketches, setting up "who" and "where". Nothing is clicking as of yet and it's incredibly frustrating. I did start sketching again. It makes me feel somewhat productive to create something, a doodle,... Continue Reading →

A new beginning…

I dreamed last night that I was running, or at least trying to run. It felt more like slogging through hip deep mud. As I kept running I thought, "Why can't I do this?" I look at my legs, the ground, and see no real reason why I can't run freely. I thought about this... Continue Reading →

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