From Novelty: and other stories. Available here The air in the room was stale. Gus Bunson opened a window. With his back to his girlfriend Margaret he spoke: “I just want to write.” “Can you make enough to live on it?” she asked. “I don’t know, maybe. Maybe not. Probably not the kind of writing I want to do.”
Great stuff, Caleb! I find myself constantly struggling to write about the situations and people in my life in a way that doesn't feel like me "reacting" to them passive aggressively. Even though it definitely sometimes is.. ha.
Loved this one! Smart work
Great stuff, Caleb! I find myself constantly struggling to write about the situations and people in my life in a way that doesn't feel like me "reacting" to them passive aggressively. Even though it definitely sometimes is.. ha.