In Which Our Group Plays Silent Hill 2

I didn’t get home last night until 2:00.  Our writer’s group didn’t start until 9 PM, and it was amazing. I had been struggling with a personal essay for the last two months, and I finally brought the sad little thing to the Illiterati.  Within three minutes, I kid you not, they dug down and got to the heart of … Read More

WIP Wednesday: The Gauntlet is Thrown

  Wow, and it was thrown in  a big way.  My goal is to have my Williams Project in the hands of Mr. Agenty Man J by November first.  This gives me a concrete deadline as well as clearing my plate for my fifth NaNoWriMo, yeah?  I can totally do it.  First I have to take all of my separate … Read More

A Stranger Sniffed My Hair In A Bar, or, Suffering For Your Art

Hey!  Last night I met my writer’s group in a bar like real, live adults.  I don’t drink so I usually skip the bar scene, but we were there for a marathon critique and brainstorming session.  Not to mention the delicious, delicious bar food. Well, me boyos were late.  45 minutes late, to be exact.  When a stranger walked by, … Read More