Old dogs bark.
Old dogs like to sleep.
Mostly, old dogs sleep.
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| Lucky, filling in for me… but you get the idea, right! |
I've been having a hell of a time at the SIWC.
I'm liking my bed - it's big, comfy and oh so fluffy.
Did I say it's comfy, oh yeah, I see I did.
Mostly old dogs sleep.
And bark.
Last night the old dog barked.
Old dogs bite too.
But that's another story.
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Right now, I'm giving you a teaser…
the new, and improved, opening line of a piece I'm working on.
After an awesome start to Friday's set of classes, this one titled:
Creating Narrative Drive, by Roberta Rich.
I have learned something.
You can teach the old dog.
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Here.
Here's the first line of a Short Story I'm working on…
Death by bus would have been easier, now she would have to wait.
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That's it.
The old dog needs to leave her big, comfy, oh so fluffy bed.
A new day dawns.
Knowledge awaits, and the old dog is eager.
Like a young pup.
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How's your battery these days?
Old and worn?
Young and eager?
Cheers, Jenny