
I am exhausted . . .
But every slight noise, every bump, every whistle of wind skitters across my frazzled nerves like nails on a chalkboard. #1LineWed Topic: “Fragile”
But every slight noise, every bump, every whistle of wind skitters across my frazzled nerves like nails on a chalkboard. #1LineWed Topic: “Fragile”
It’s a story outline with plot points and a clear beginning, and I know how I want it to end. I’m just missing the middle. The story of my life.… Read more I know how I’m going to turn this bit of a dream into an idea. . . →
His hand comes across to grasp mine. “Hey…Jessa.” My head turns at the sound of my name on his lips. #1LineWed From: WIP Topic: Open Door
What would it be like to lose them? To live in hunger and fear and cold every day? No wonder he travels. He’s got nothing to lose. 1 Line Wednesday… Read more He has no family… →
She made a strangled sound as it buried itself in her chest, and she bubbled the word “Thanks” through bloody lips as she sank to the ground. #1LineWed Topic:… Read more He pulled back his arm and let the knife fly… →
I know if I look at those green, green eyes I’m going to make a sound no human being should make. 1 Line Wednesday Topic: “Green” From: DREAMER (WIP)
“Are you saying I smell like gym socks?” “That would be rude.” “You are rude. A lot.” “But I smell good.” 1 Line Wednesday From: Work… Read more She gave him a disgruntled look… →
“Fraternizing with the enemy.What has our school come to?” “I consider it good sportsmanship.” “I’ll bet.”… Read more I shake my head and make a tsk-ing sound… →