You've heard me mention my friend, Sarah Brentyn, right? Sarah (alongside of some other amazing people) is all the evidence I need that new friends come along just when you need them. A few weeks ago she commiserated that being a "writer who doesn't write" can suck and she has been encouraging me to write again. And I'm starting to think I can. Well, at the very least, I'm starting to think I will. What comes out of this is anyone's guess. So, here goes nothing. I'm committing to 12 Days of Flash Fiction. If you have any ideas, feel free to send them to me in whatever form you like (although my telepathy is a bit rusty these days). Otherwise, I'll go exploring on the fantastical interwebs to see where I can play.
On the first day of flashing, my writing prompt was Angels. Check it out here.