Yeah, a shrimp that sleeps gets carried by the tide.
I’m tired of being a shrimp and getting carried away by the tide.
It’s time for me to get back in the writing game.
To shake the dust from my fingers, I’m experimenting with a story called If My Wounds Were Visible on Wattpad.
Besides getting the juices flowing again, Wattpad is where I will have an opportunity to meet new folks who have fiction on the brain.
This story is one that I posted during a writing challenge. But with this second kick at the can, I’m editing and adding more detail to the story.
If you like fiction, feel free to drop in on Wattpad and leave me your feedback.
Have yourself a great long weekend!