Y'all with your newfangled computer thingies have no idea what it was like to strive for perfection, only to be thwarted by a sticky space bar.
I can't remember the last time I wrote anything substantive longhand, and I should.
The bends are sharp, the canyons are dark, and we can't see what's up ahead.
I've been promising this one for a while.
To be honest, I only watched THE HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE because I thought my kid would like it.
Things always go wrong with cooking. And as soon as something goes wrong, your timing goes straight to hell.
That's the beauty of NaNoWriMo: your job is to write.