I sit at the kitchen table, facing my laptop. The rain keeps falling, wetting the street. The birds can’t stop singing. It’s one of those peaceful, quiet days. I’m alone in my new home and I just let my imagination flow. I checked The Intern for the fourth time, trying to improve it. This will never stop. I write The Teacher and I’m currently at the half of the story. I’m totally in love with […]
Published on May 24, 2016 03:26