Stub

I’m a quarter of the way through writing “Blue” and am ready to pick up steam today.

My stubby little outline for the short story is, well, exactly that: stubby. Tamping down on my creative juices to keep the tale a manageable 15k words physically pained me. Unfortunately, my “I’m a martyr for my art” t-shirt is still in the dryer or I’d be properly styling my pain.

Pity.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe