Chuck, are you going to store these libraries of phrases that you're developing somewhere besides here? Just curious if you're planning on having them on your website or not.
Hey Chuck-- going through your old essays in Lit Reactor. Did Tom ever write the “A Hole in The Heart” book about his workshop? From my google search, I’m guessing no...
I’m in it to win it... for my daughter, whose love and obsession of rabbits and Easter (she’s waiting for them to coincide with her bday which is 4/19) is unparalleled.
I missed the last quiz/contest because I wasn't paying attention. With a treasure trove of Easter goodies (that will immediately be confiscated by my Tiny Human) on the line I need to step it up.
Oh I cant wait! So fun. We are lucky students Mr. Palahniuk!
Chuck, are you going to store these libraries of phrases that you're developing somewhere besides here? Just curious if you're planning on having them on your website or not.
I’m biting my lip with anticipation.
Reading the post, one corner of his lip began to curve upwards, resulting in a half crescent moon of a smile.
Can winners of previous contests compete? (And win?)
Ooh! A contest, yay!
Hey Chuck-- going through your old essays in Lit Reactor. Did Tom ever write the “A Hole in The Heart” book about his workshop? From my google search, I’m guessing no...
Hoppy Saturday!
I made white bunny soap once and gave it away at a party where someone else told the hostess “I brought you white chocolate.” Yep.
Gonna be tapping my toes waiting to see who wins this one
How egg-citing! 😄🐰🐣
I’m in it to win it... for my daughter, whose love and obsession of rabbits and Easter (she’s waiting for them to coincide with her bday which is 4/19) is unparalleled.
I'm putting my thinking cap on.
I missed the last quiz/contest because I wasn't paying attention. With a treasure trove of Easter goodies (that will immediately be confiscated by my Tiny Human) on the line I need to step it up.
The widow’s hand flew to her heart as she talked about her husband.
She waved her hands in front of her eyes as if the small wind would cull the tears.
I will be making a valid effort to not be so writerly this time! 😆😖
She'd pass through the living room reflexively stroking the top of his head while he was safely in a trance the TV provided