So, if it's called writer's block when your imaginary friends won't talk to you, what's it called when they invade all aspects of your life and won't shut up?
I usually don't use this journal as a ranting place, but yesterday was rough - a flat-out terrible day. Well, until the end. I was listening to music and trying to make peace with my feelings and I got a text from someone who read my latest book. Funny how a few words can really turn a bad mood around
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The first Halloween drabble (laughs), courtesy of the prompt by shanachie_quill: in a dark, dark wood. Title: Food for the Feast Original work - please respect the author. Note: yes, I'm not a poet. It's all in fun.