No time to cry, and anyway what is there to cry about? the milk was spilled so long ago and it was only a little bit of milk hardly noticeable There are people who’ve had it much worse so what … Continue reading
Tag Archives: my creative writing
Twenty years ago
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It’s funny how stuff you read can suddenly trigger emotions, one minute you’re just browsing posts on Google+ in a leisurely fashion and the next moment you’re hit by something so strongly that you just have to do something – … Continue reading
I’ve gone back to work on my novel
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Have restarted working on my novel, which has been gathering virtual dust for over four years. I’ll be posting it bit by bit on my virtual writer’s notebook. Unedited – editing is for later. If you’d like to join me … Continue reading
Can’t afford to listen
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Wrote this a few days ago. It worked. I wake with depression all over me It speaks to me of hopelessness it wants me to