The critter scurried under the car. Jenna quietly tip-toed up to it.
The second month of my daily writing challenge was undoubtedly more difficult than the first.
This morning I went to my usual coffee shop, but I noticed that there was a new man working there.
If you don’t have anything to write about, just write anyway, even if it’s only one sentence.
I’m always amazed at what you sometimes overhear at a coffee shop.
It’s time for another Friday haiku, inspired by my trip to the supermarket earlier today.
When’s the last time that you said, “I’d like to be good at [insert activity here],” but then never followed through with practicing that activity?
This is a tricky one.
There’s an old episode of SpongeBob, one that I remember distinctly from my childhood, where he is stuck in a place called Rock Bottom.
Over the weekend, British newspaper The Daily Telegraph published a report revealing that they had found hundreds of changes made to recent publications of Roald Dahl’s books.
