I’ve picked up my running again in the last couple of weeks, and that has my writing brain turning again too. I wonder if I keep picking up pieces of my better routines it’ll move the story forward too.
Here are my last sentences from this past week:
- 3/10: if anyone else did that, it’d be the talk of the school.
- 3/11: My brain was trying to kill me.
- 3/12: That doesn’t matter anymore:
- 313: I mean, I’ll see you later.
- 3/14: The memory blurs after that.
- 3/15: I found Riley throwing socks at the ceiling.
- 3/16: Once she disappeared back to the field, my whole body sank against the brick.
With Love,
Natalie