Where have all the great stories gone? I really feel like things are happening in little fits and starts, and I've barely had a meal, much less a good one, or anything worth writing about happen at all in a month or so.
Where have all the great stories gone? I really feel like things are happening in little fits and starts, and I've barely had a meal, much less a good one, or anything worth writing about happen at all in a month or so.