They pair for life, The small balls of fluff. But beware their teeth aren’t as cute. Away from their pups, they hunt. Ears to the ground, To capture a world down below, The snow. A glint of light across the snow. A graceful jump and a dive. A hope, That the pups will survive.
Utilize personality, don’t use it as an excuse.
There’s some writers that have said that writer’s block isn’t real. And maybe they’re right. I used to have it a lot when I was in High School, but maybe is really was just an excuse to not have to write anything. I think the problem with is that it is probably partly true inContinue reading “Writer’s Block”