I walked into Chewy's. Its interior was cavernous and unremarkable. The usual suspects of décor dominated: posters and neons advertising mass market alcohol products and corporate universities educating its students to better ruin the planet. There was a younger woman standing behind the bar. An older man played slots on a lottery machine. That was it.
Keep on keepin' on. If you're too hesitant to walk in there yourself, tag along w/ Heidi. I dig reading your interior monologues, but if you cut it out these first-thought notes & put it all together, you've almost got the start of a first draft. Glad too hear you come out & say there's a book in all this. Ya gotta write about what's in front of you now.
Keep on keepin' on. If you're too hesitant to walk in there yourself, tag along w/ Heidi. I dig reading your interior monologues, but if you cut it out these first-thought notes & put it all together, you've almost got the start of a first draft. Glad too hear you come out & say there's a book in all this. Ya gotta write about what's in front of you now.