Tuesday, July 29, 2008


"I know who you are," he wrote.
"How can you?" she replied. " I don't even know myself!"

Their lives briefly intersected as their eyes met.

I watch you as you sleep. The cares of the world temporarily flee and innocence returns.

I could never write a book. I have a problem with this little thing called:
A Plot.


mrs. blogoway said...

Oh come on, you can do it! :-)

InTheFastLane said...

A plot??? Neh...just keep going.

hepsmom said...

They say that when you start writing, it will inevitably write itself. So get started, my friend!

Rose Campion said...

Yup. Write the characters, the plot will take care of itself (eventually).

Rose "I've written four really bad novels" Campion