I write best late at night. Maybe it’s the silence that forces me and my thoughts to spend some quality time together; a silence that is interrupted only by my fidgeting, or…
Tag: anecdotes
Flash Fiction Friday #29 Curlylocks
Flash Fiction Fridays Trigger: (starter) as much/little as As much as it may surprise some, the way I wear my hair now a days did not start off as this huge social…
