And then I sleep

[thisnewday]

Lately, been working on this story in my head. Pure fiction, not at all like me. Since last summer, really. Poor boy with talent, rich girl with money and talent. You see the problem? Not really. Not real. Not. Fully formed enough. Where's. The conflict. Fly them. Both to Paris. Fly them. On the big, white pill. Make one of them in love, the other not so sure. You see the problem now? I thought not. All of it in my head. I swallow it, sometimes, instead of these. Goddam pills. And then I sleep...

Comments

[halfmoon-mollie.livejournal.com]

Hey...Sue and I visited Sherry for a little while last night. She asked about you, wondered how you were doing. She's not well...

Do you do NaNoWriMo? Maybe your story would be a novel...and you could write it then. It's kind of a 'write on the fly' thing, if you can turn off your self editor.

I think you have stories. I think you should write them.

[olbuksings.livejournal.com]

Hey, Lynn, thanks for the comment. So sorry to hear about Sherry. Do you think I should try to get in touch with her? If so, please Email me as to how. And thanks for the encouragement.