Good night writing

Sometimes even getting a couple of hundred words out is a chore.  Other times, the words, they flow like a gorgeous stream.  Tonight was one of the latter times; I ended up with 1,160 words.

Now I’m shutting it all down and going to bed.  Goodnight, all.  See you tomorrow.

Published by Michael R. Johnston

Father of an eighth grader, high school English teacher, writer. Fifty years old and feeling almost every bit of it on some days, and not a bit of it on others. Based in Sacramento, California, USA

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