Tag Archives: Writing
The Incoherency of Time
“Are you still writing?” my husband asks, poking his head in the basement door. “Huh? Yeah. I thought you had to go to work.” “Um…” Long pause. “I did. I’m back.” I’ve ceased to be shocked at these conversations. Fortunately, … Continue reading
Writing 101: Real dialog ain’t real
The businessman rushed into his colleague’s office. He stopped short in front of her desk, eyeing her before deliberately closing the door behind him. The woman’s eyebrow’s raised. “Sometimes…” he started, then paused, staring at her a moment longer. “Sometimes … Continue reading
