My Writing Day
Stuff him in a sack and throw him over
Stuff him in a sack and throw him over
Early in the morning
Feed him to the hungry rats for dinner
Feed him to the hungry rats for dinner
Early in the morning.
Way hay and up she rises
Way hay and up she rises
Way hay and up she rises.
Early in the morning.
I don’t know what to write
I don’t know what to write
I don’t know what to write.
Early in the morning.
ASDFGHJKL;
ASDFGHJKL;
ASDFGHJKL;
Early in the morning.
Way hay and up she rises
Way hay and up she rises
Early in the morning.
ASDFGHJKL;
ASDFGHJKL;
ASDFGHJKL;
EARLY IN THE WRITING.
Kat wakes up in the middle of the night, freezing, shivering. She walks out to go to the fire and hangs out with…? She had a nightmare, so she’s a little unsettled. What happens from there?
NO IDEA.
All right, about two or three hours later I’m going to try again. Don’t know what’s going to happen or what I’ll write about. It’s just going to happen. Scanning my board of Harvest 2 ideas…we’ll see what happens.
