Wherefore Art Thou The Muse: Because Some Days The Muse Likes to Stonewall
The writer stared at the blinking cursor. Days passed, and The Muse failed to show up for their dates. The
The Story Cauldron: Flash Fiction, Short Stories, and Novel Nuggets
Conversations and stories starring The Muse. She isn’t afraid to unleash her snarky opinions. This is her playground.
The writer stared at the blinking cursor. Days passed, and The Muse failed to show up for their dates. The
Tannille followed The Muse along a cleared footpath. Boulders acted as a boundary between the snowy wilderness and civilisation. “Don’t
Tannille and the Muse fish for story ideas. The prompt picture: a picturesque house by shimmering ocean waters. “You know
Out on a date with The Muse.“You’re really struggling with this prompt picture, aren’t you?”The Muse smirks as Tannille nods.
Tannille stares at the writing prompt picture, begging The Muse to formulate a story — an itty-bitty story to share
A Long Way From Home… Tannille drew a blank as she wandered through the writing prompt picture of a deserted
WARNING ⚠️: Not intended for children. ~*~ Once upon a time… Tannille stares at the prompt picture for Friday Fictioneers,
Tannille and The Muse converse… Hey Muse, I think it’s only fitting you see the year out. Oh, you’re just
The sky cried — cruel and unforgiving. “Ah crap, one line and I’m blocked… Muse? No gods, fairies, or other
Update:Life hit in fall swing. Never enough hours in the day, or rather never enough energy to do every intention
Tannille ponders over the writing prompt and nudges The Muse. “Hey Muse, have you come up with a story yet?”
This picture represents me right now. It’s been freaking cold and today was the first day in months we’ve had