The wind whips around him, doing its very best to find openings in his clothing. People still tucked into their warm beds would say it’s too late in the year […]
Month: November 2011
i hope she doesn’t mind
[This story is based on a tweet by @writetoreach. You should definitely check it out first.] It is one of those wee hours of the night, when there is no […]
note to self
Sometimes I forget why I blog. These days I get so fixated on working towards a final product. I want to finish the new novel. I want to complete an […]
“how was it?”
After we spend time together, I get asked the questions a lot. “How did it go?” “What did you do?” And I hear from their pushy cousin “Tell meeeeeeeeeee!” For […]
drabble rousing
There’s this time in the morning. I’m awake much earlier than I am willing to get up. Yet I can’t quite capture sleep again. Maybe it’s cold. Maybe my brain […]