Strolling under a fruit tree is a lot like putting pen to a blank piece of paper. You reach out and see what you get. Sometimes you get a an apple with a worm in it, but sometimes you get a perfectly yellow lemon, not a blemish in sight with all the potential in the world to turn into the best glass of lemonade you’ve ever tasted.
Going back over stories you’ve written, those that you didn’t fall in love with right way, is like going back and looking at your relationships years later. You notice more of the good than you did during the relationship and far more than you wanted to see as it was ending and you were putting that final sentence in place just so you could close the book.
This new section is where I will share some of my low hanging fruit that I’ve reach out and grabbed over the years. Some of them were just about getting the prompts into the story and being done so I would never have to look at the story again. Until now of course.