Another sample of writing.
Some of us have fifteen spare minutes in a day. I use these tiny chunks of time to spread one of my ideas on delicious bread and serve. So here, is one of those. It's not really that great, my dearest girlfriend has already torn it to pieces with ways to improve it. She really is wonderful. A singer. That's all they saw, at least, never thought anything more. Of course, why would they? His audience a ragtag bunch, suffering from enough of their own problems to not worry about any else's. A... Sign in to see full entry.