the calendar…
Something in me resists the calendar expectation of happiness. Merry Christmas yourself! it mutters as it shapes a ghostly grin. — J. B. Priestley
I am in here.
Something in me resists the calendar expectation of happiness. Merry Christmas yourself! it mutters as it shapes a ghostly grin. — J. B. Priestley
Forever Cool
In a novel a hero can lay ten girls and marry a virgin for a finish. In a movie this is not allowed. The hero, as well as the heroine, has to be a virgin. The villain can lay anybody he wants, have as much fun as he wants cheating and stealing, getting rich and … Continue reading
That title sounds way too much like the title of an old sci-fi/mystery series. But that is indeed what I am turning into. I spend my daytime hours waiting for it to get dark in the afternoon so I can write properly. I am learning to sleep in late. Five thousand words to go. Theoretically, … Continue reading Night Writer