John sat at the table in the local cafe and enjoyed his coffee while reading…
Author: My Life Sentenced
I am a 28-year-old aspiring screenwriter. I am tired of the "safe" job bullshit and am well on my way to dreams.
Jaime sat on a rock near the river and threw rocks at the fish that…
Ever since I started this blog, I have felt compelled to write every single day.…
“What brave man dare stand against me?” The man in the arena was huge, and…
Sweet! The kickoff to my daily writing series has arrived. I realize some of these…
Any interpretation? First I’m running through a golden field of wheat, nothing but mountains in…
Crushed. The lengthy days at the mediocre job are consistent if anything. Consistent at draining…
