Something dragging across the floor nearly made her bolt. Pressing back into the dark depths of where she hid, she tried desperately to slow her breathing so it wouldn’t hear her. A heavy thud made her jump, nearly drawing a scream from bloodless lips. Eyes searching wildly in the dark for the too close sound. …
I’ve seen the topic for Food for Thought Friday floating around and knew it was one I needed to get in on. The why of blogging. The first few questions ask why we let the words flow out, but I’m drawn to the last two. What is it that compels you to write? Have those …