I won't mention the snow...
I won't mention the snow, except perhaps to say that my toes are ice cubes waiting on a dash of vodka and my car has crystallized. No, I won't mention the snow, except perhaps to add that the schools are shut and my teenager has a new song about our house being minus five degrees... Any way back to writing, I've finally edited my latest story down to 2,000 words so it will qualify for the RTE Short Story Competition, it meant I lost an orgy scene but in this weather I can't say I regret it...
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Welcome back!!!!!!!!!!!
GOOD LUCK with your short story!!! I have everything crossed for you!!!
I love snow so do mention it whenever you feel like it!
The cold is a different matter altogether but I've stocked up on my Bailey's and decaff coffee so I'm ok! LOL!!
Take care
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Lovely to have you back and hope you thaw out soon, best of luck with the RTE comp, I will be resurrecting an orphan for that myself, the closing date is soon, must get organised.
Michael - Thanks, nice to be back!
Brigid
Good luck with the story, and the deadline... my blessings to your orphan!
it'll be back like a toothache, like the taxman, like the landlord's hand but until it appears we'll pretend we never heard of it.
welcome back!
Good to see you back
Mittens and earmuffs! Lol! Certainly worth considering!
Maire
Excellant idea! Would that make it Flash Fiction then?!?
Jan
Ah - a toothache, the taxman, the landlord's hand - you've got something there! Good title for a poem too!
Aquamarina
Thankyou!
Obviously....!:) A little flash maybe..