Stop me before I procrastinate again

Dear Secondary Character Who’s Shaping Up Nicely,

Cool: trying to strike a bargain by offering to recite your poetry.

Not-so-cool: Falling silent and expecting me to write the poem in question.

I’m not a poet. If you are, the least you could do is help me out here.


Dear Me,

You don’t flinch from slitting throats or destroying the world, but you flinch from writing poetry?



Dear Primary Character Who’s Finally Getting Her Act Together,

I knew you had some fire in you.

Okay, I didn’t mean that literally. But still, I’m not complaining.


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