Here we are at day 19 in the blog-a-thon. Are ya still with me?
One thing's for sure, I'm learning that I'm not a fiction writer. I already dread Flash Fiction Fridays - but I will persevere. Guess I'm just not a liar at heart; I can't make stuff up. Oh, gimme a good piece of action and I can exaggerate it til it's nearly unrecognizable, but make it up from scratch - even with a prompt- not so simple for me.
I guess that's why I am enjoying my new writing class "Creative non-fiction and the personal essay."
Creative Non-Fiction. Now there's an oxymoron for you.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
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