She stands outside admiring the horizon of trees. Strong is their arms that hold the heavy snow. She closes her eyes to feel the crisp winter breeze gently kiss her face. 1,940 more words
There are many walls that writers have to hurdle to make it to the finish line as a published author. Sometimes those walls are self-imposed, like writer’s block, and other times those walls are caused by outside forces, like a publisher’s rejection letter. 570 more words
The day is over and what’s been done?
We woke up at the start, continued the lives we put to bed the night before. We breathed in and out countless times without the need to consciously think of the ways in which we are, to a certain extent, machines. 535 more words