Today in #amwriting #nano Hidi…
Today in #amwriting #nano Hiding amongst the treasures of the costume closet. Plus, I should his 10M today!
Jason Everett Morris -- The Future of Horror
The scrivener transcribed as f…
The scrivener transcribed as fast as pen and memory would allow, but the parchment and mankind’s knowledge dissolved to motes of dust. #vss
The day she buried her 108 yea…
The day she buried her 108 year old daughter was the day she realized the pacts she’d made in life had yielded only undying tragedy. #vss
Tucked tight, the child yawned…
Tucked tight, the child yawned, murmured it was too bright out his window. I took my kerchief and wiped clean the stars from the glass. #vss
Car ride going on hour 16. Onl…
Car ride going on hour 16. Only time for gas and toilet. Ate on the road. Still so much distance to put between her son and his father. #vss
The bell on the door announces…
The bell on the door announces more hungry folks to Sally’s Diner. My neck aches from turning at every chime. Still I sit alone. #vss
Two days, the words just pour …
Two days, the words just pour out of me. Third day, I’m straining for every one. Must. Push. Past. It. #amwriting #nano
She tugged the lace collar, pu…
She tugged the lace collar, pulled at the satin, strained her neck. The wedding dress was a beautiful fit, but it was throttling her. #vss
Today in #amwriting #nano No b…
Today in #amwriting #nano No bit of age or tarnish was going to steal the enchantment from the Dame Montclair Paramount Theater.
He eyed the bugger squirrel, s…
He eyed the bugger squirrel, slingshot taunt. Little did he know of their guerrilla tactics…until the second bugger counterattacked. #vss
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