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 a fifth grader, high school English teacher, writer. Forty-six 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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