After deciding to take a break from writing, and letting the little gray cells rest, I'm out working in the front yard when an idea for a short story strikes. I'm putting down topsoil on some bare spots in the yard and inspiration just comes out of nowhere. I'm not sure if I want to sit down and write it yet or not. Maybe I'll just make a note of it and save it for later. . .
I don't know.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
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