Tag: fiction

  • The old manuscript sat on my desk for weeks before I mustered up the courage to begin. The worn pages told a story in and of themselves. The story of my mother and all her choices. How she let a…

  • When I grow up, what will I be? It’s a question we’ve all pondered, and at the age of sixty-two, I’ve finally decided. I want to be a writer. I want to be an author. A published author. When I…

    When I grow up . . .