Why can some writers, like me, flourish writing in a pub or bar?
Why can some writers, like me, flourish writing in a pub or bar?
This is a true story, all the names have been changed.
Going on the record with the variety of emotions, thoughts and actions prompted by the last day of every year.
The author had survived every dream so far in his life, often falling juuuust short of dying, but never having it happen. When it finally does, he is stunned.
This is a true story, all names have been changed.
The greatest lesson of all for me was to embrace "maybe". (182 words)
Reduction...when I do it, it is bare bones, bare minimum, and life is in some ways, PERFECTLY raw. These periods in my life are perspective-inducing...
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This is a funny true story of me and my favourite Aunt. Enjoy.
Where did you watch Star Wars? The first time, not the 10th, 50th or 1000th.
This is 100% true, the names have been changed.
This is a true story, I have changed my Brother's name.
Years ago we took a train ride to visit our son in Toronto. The private suite on the train was half-price and was the first time we ever spent the money on one.
My Friend Sean
My friend Sean is 73
My friend Sean does gymnastics see
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nbeZiercnuo&list=UUAB9T34x2nt1kSENrNat3_g...
My friend Sean started out as a client
Mum’s going to Texas for Christmas to stay with my sister. I hope she’s got a chip shop nearby, because we're convinced that's all she eats.
By order of the lovely LWC
On the 2nd of August 1972 my little sister was born at WestCumberland hospital Whitehaven.