I used to dream for endless hours...//And then suddenly, the dreams all stopped
Neither am I Fruitless
Post #501 – Excerpt from Alastair
This is my 501st post, and I wanted to do something special... I figured I'd share an excerpt from my upcoming fantasy novel Alastair, and direct you all to my NaNoWriMo page to become one of my "buddies..."
This is an update, not a poem…
I haven't been writing much poetry lately...
One Who Simply Is Not
I cannot tell if the storm is coming, or if it passed long ago...
I Will Do This Someday
What a hopeless phrase. What a terribly, terribly hopeless phrase.
Okay, Fine. I’m Writing a Book. Send Help.
I want to have the book fully written (not edited, just written) by the end of November, at the very latest. The title of the book is 2203.
My Sister’s Old Bedroom
Fair warning: I did not plan this post, nor did I proofread it. Proceed at your own risk.
December Rose 