“He sa on the edge of the pier not knowing the difference between a pier and a dock. Somewhere, a duck quacked”
#writjng #throwawayline
“He sa on the edge of the pier not knowing the difference between a pier and a dock. Somewhere, a duck quacked”
#writjng #throwawayline
“You can’t be right if you left. You can’t be awake if you’re in a coma”
#writing #throwawayline
“Cozy mysteries only work when the sleuth goes around killing the residents of their town. Or attract killers.”
#writing #mystery
“Life is a slam dunk with a deflated ball.”
#writing
“I’m so old that god doesn’t even know how old I am.”
How many dead bodies have you discovered in your life? Why are they more common in fiction? Is it because we desire more death?
#writing #mystery
“I left my spleen in Los Angeles.”
Writing stuff. Not good stuff, but it is writing.
Happy Wombat Day
Don’t be cursed by a flying one…
Good morning. Bask in the autumnal sunshine and heat. Time for the ceremonial coffee.