I took part in a writing challenge in English, which was harder than I would have guessed. I was quite proud when I pasted it into WP.
It had a weird side side effect: it made writing in Swedish feel like stealing candy from a four year old (yes, I know how that feels, and it feels GREAT). I just saved and closed my current WIP after getting 3,5k words down in an hour and a half. Even if I edit out half of that in the end, it’s decent progress.
* Runs off to fridge to celebrate with a beer. Finds only old butter and a pack of yeast. *
I’m entering my first Chuck Wendig flash fiction challenge. The assignment was 1000 words, and the following ten must be in the text: funeral, captivate, deceit, brimstone, canyon, balloon, clay, disfigured, willow and atomic.
Damn you, balloon.
Oh well, here we go. Let’s call the piece “Running”, to honor mr Wendig’s newfound interest in just that. Enjoy. Continue reading
So, I decided to take up writing again. Not that I ever stopped. But I had a break of at least 5 years and threw all my old stuff out with my old computer. It feels good. Continue reading
Krukväxten fick stryka på foten, inte helt ovanligt för krukväxter som har med mig att göra. Continue reading
Det är bättre att ha utseende än insikt, eller hur. Så jag bytte lite prylar och kan väl inte direkt påstå att det gjorde mig gladare. Continue reading