It’s said that there are a 100 thousand million stars in the Milkyway Galaxy.And our planet is a small speckle floating in the dark eternity of a universe, that claims to be cold yet bustling with explosions- beginnings and endings alternating with each other whilst also briefly paused by silent and long periods of monotonous…
The good stuff and the stuff involving wasps.
Have you come across writing prompts that sometimes demand you to finish your story where you started it?
I am late again. But this week is just, how do I say it, so that it doesn’t look like I’m dying?