How to be BFFs

This blog is going to be all sickly sweet so I’m warning you now. That’s typical me. I never warn you when I’m talking about sex, or swearing my head off or inspiring a story of bloody murder, but if I’m about to get seriously heartfelt and mushy, you get a warning.

Writing Wednesday: The Newbie

He waves his arms to get my attention and begins galloping, releasing the hand of his latest belle; a cute young girl, petite with dyed brunette hair…