Yikes, I have to write almost 17,000 words in three days to make my Camp NaNoWriMo goal, so I’m posting my 15 Minute Tweet Tales and jumping right back in this mess of a novel:
4/22 – Tom finds Jim's old-fashioned billet-doux to Sue and passes out copies at school to embarrass him, but the girls fall for Jim instead.
4/23 – "This painting looks like you, but was painted circa 1820," he says. "Must've been an ancestor," she says, sinking her teeth in his neck.
4/24 – Ten years spent ignoring family and friends to write her novel. She types 'The End' then reads it. Deletes entire thing and starts de novo.
4/25 – The women Rob is cheating on find each other through Facebook stalking, and the esprit de corps is instant between them. All 23 of them.
4/26 – A zombie uprising is a force majeure she didn't plan for, but the walking dead are no match for a bridezilla. Brains served at reception.
4/27 – A tiny, yellow flower pushed through a crack in his cell floor. He crushed it with his heel. In this gulag, hope will only get him killed.
4/28 – She wanders the hinterland, the solitude easing her pain. One evening she meets a man doing the same. When they embrace, pain disappears.
Play along and write tweet tales for the above words. If you’re willing to share, post them on twitter with the hashtag #15tt or add them below in the comments because I’d love to read them. Any thoughts about this week's tweet tales or #15tt words?
Yikes, I have to write almost 17,000 words in three days to make my Camp NaNoWriMo goal, so I’m posting my 15 Minute Tweet Tales and jumping right back in this mess of a novel:
4/22 – Tom finds Jim's old-fashioned billet-doux to Sue and passes out copies at school to embarrass him, but the girls fall for Jim instead.
4/23 – "This painting looks like you, but was painted circa 1820," he says. "Must've been an ancestor," she says, sinking her teeth in his neck.
4/24 – Ten years spent ignoring family and friends to write her novel. She types 'The End' then reads it. Deletes entire thing and starts de novo.
4/25 – The women Rob is cheating on find each other through Facebook stalking, and the esprit de corps is instant between them. All 23 of them.
4/26 – A zombie uprising is a force majeure she didn't plan for, but the walking dead are no match for a bridezilla. Brains served at reception.
4/27 – A tiny, yellow flower pushed through a crack in his cell floor. He crushed it with his heel. In this gulag, hope will only get him killed.
4/28 – She wanders the hinterland, the solitude easing her pain. One evening she meets a man doing the same. When they embrace, pain disappears.
Play along and write tweet tales for the above words. If you’re willing to share, post them on twitter with the hashtag #15tt or add them below in the comments because I’d love to read them. Any thoughts about this week's tweet tales or #15tt words?
