20 hours, 15 minutes
She closed her eyes as he said.
‘Open your eyes now’, he whispered.
He was holding
A Glimpse of the Universe in My Head
There are seventeen posts in my draft folder right now. I am having trouble finishing them.
So what would you prefer to see next?
1) Theology post… 14 more words
1 day, 8 hours
A schwa is the smallest possible vowel, a boundary between speech and non-speech, ‘unheard vocalics taken for granted’ (Toll 79), which this draft feels its way around, or across. 768 more words
2 days, 4 hours
45 ways to avoid using the word ‘very’
Not considered exhaustive by any stretch of the imagination, but if it at least prompts us to check for these things during our editing process, then it’s still worthwhile. 35 more words
2 days, 20 hours
David JM O'Brien
In case I caused a misunderstanding, regarding spelling and grammar because of using computers, I would like to just clarify a few points, further to my recent post about the subject. 1,522 more words
3 days, 7 hours
Shivering, Senator Quintus threw more coals into the firebowl and stoked the embers. He didn’t care that Hieronymous and the other priests of Iter had grown accustomed to the chill of the archives. 816 more words
3 days, 8 hours