Catégorie : Writing a novel

Diary of a writing project. Day 111: about footprints in the snow

It started on the front porch.

Fluffy snow fell during the night, and I could see footsteps on the stairs in front of the house

An early delivery has been made, in the form of a boring plastic bag full of thick flyers destined to be recycled right away.
It usually gets delivered late in the afternoon.
Plain and simple as that.

But it got me to a wonderful, wonderful place: what if.

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Writing Diary. Day 108: Perfect snow day for writing

All night, freezing rain, riding on stormy winds, tic and toc against the windows.

At 4 am, I asked kiddo to back to sleep and for once, kiddo listen.

Then kiddo raised with a timid sun, hiding behind heavy clouds.

I couldn’t bring myself to move.
Two different headaches were having a discussion in my brain, and forming sounds in my sore throat made me wanna puke.

Writer mama was gonna have to stay in bed to rest… and write!

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