“There’s no such thing as writer’s block. That was invented by people in California who couldn’t write.” – Terry Pratchett
Back to school for the kids. Back to work for me. No more road trips to try and jam all my work in between. No more excuses as to why I haven’t written. And no excuses for writer’s block. I have a summer’s worth of fun and adventure under my belt. There has got to be a story in there somewhere.
“The water flowed over the rocks like it had every day for thousands of years. But this day was different. Taryn stood looking over the edge of the rocks into the pool of water below. Was she brave enough to follow so many others who had jumped? …”
“Big wheels keep on moving… Yes they do, but now there were only two of them. And a park to explore if she was keen. All she had to do was step on the pedals and ride. And keep going, whether she fell or not …”
“The bucket lifted her high into the sky. Clouds drifted lazily by in the sunny sky. Birds twittered below. Much farther below people shrank to pin pricks on the wide green lawn.
Steady now. This was no time for vertigo …”