My thumb twitches back and forth. Back and forth. Back… and forth. The phone moves from one screen to the other and back to the first one with each swipe. Advertisements
When I was younger, like in elementary school, I had a crush on this boy. Let’s call him Jack Steele for privacy purposes.
For those of you who don’t know, I am majoring in Creative Writing. Yes, I know that English is one of the hardest majors to get a job in. No, I am not even considering changing my major. Yes, I am perfectly fine with being a waitress at a motel and writing on the side (actually, I don’t know if I […]
Imagine you are in a court room. On the long fit-for-thanksgiving table in front of you are all your sins.
Everyone has at least one New Years Resolution, or at least some sort of goal in mind of what they want to do in 2017, even if they don’t say it out loud. Well, this year, I made four resolutions, only one of which I have successfully kept up with every day. Quiet Time.
Am I officially a writer now that I am sitting in a Starbucks drinking tea and editing my story? I’d say so.
It’s okay to ask for help. That doesn’t mean you are stupid or incapable of solving the problem or completing the task. It just means you realize that you are just human and there is no possible way you could do it alone.