This was a weird week for my 15 Minute Tweet Tales. After I posted last week, I left for a writing retreat where there was no internet. So before I took off, I selected the #15tt words for the rest of the week and scheduled them to tweet each day; however, I didn’t actually write any advance tales because I ran out of time. So I ended up writing them all today, which was interesting. I got into a groove and definitely wrote them faster than usual, but I feel like they were pretty blah. Or maybe I just used up all my creative juices during the retreat.
Our Sisukas critique group met at my family’s lake house, and we had a delightful time. Here we are – Kami Kinard, Rebecca Petruck, me, and Kathleen Fox doing our best at snapping a selfie:
We spent time offering feedback on rough drafts, brainstorming new ideas, talking writing and publishing in general, eating, chatting, and occasionally actually writing. We also adopted one of the neighbor dogs for the day. Buster Brown was a big, goofy ball of love that kept us smiling.
There was even a rainbow one afternoon, so that has to be good sign for our current projects, right?
And now here are my quickly cobbled-together tales:
4/8 – Everyone raves about his haute cuisine, but, suspicious, she digs through the trash and finds packaging for a microwave meal. Blackmail!
4/9 – Wanting to make sure everyone knows he's a busy man, the boss begins all pep talks in medias res. They just think he's a crappy boss.
4/10 – I smirk when she trips on stage. After the hell she inflicted on us during practices, it's karma that she's the one who ruins the show.
4/11 – The pain her ex caused is overwhelming, and she knows the only way to achieve lex talionis is to rip his heart out. With hedge clippers.
4/12 – With feathers in her hair and birds perched on her shoulders, people call her the raven maven – the crows speak their truth through her.
4/13 – The salesman grins when one of the nouveau riche walk in the dealership: just drop some names of old-money buyers and the sale is done.
4/14 – Her purse is an omnium-gatherum of items she thinks are essential. She never uses most, so their only function is weighing down shoulder.
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?
This was a weird week for my 15 Minute Tweet Tales. After I posted last week, I left for a writing retreat where there was no internet. So before I took off, I selected the #15tt words for the rest of the week and scheduled them to tweet each day; however, I didn’t actually write any advance tales because I ran out of time. So I ended up writing them all today, which was interesting. I got into a groove and definitely wrote them faster than usual, but I feel like they were pretty blah. Or maybe I just used up all my creative juices during the retreat.
Our Sisukas critique group met at my family’s lake house, and we had a delightful time. Here we are – Kami Kinard, Rebecca Petruck, me, and Kathleen Fox doing our best at snapping a selfie:
We spent time offering feedback on rough drafts, brainstorming new ideas, talking writing and publishing in general, eating, chatting, and occasionally actually writing. We also adopted one of the neighbor dogs for the day. Buster Brown was a big, goofy ball of love that kept us smiling.
There was even a rainbow one afternoon, so that has to be good sign for our current projects, right?
And now here are my quickly cobbled-together tales:
4/8 – Everyone raves about his haute cuisine, but, suspicious, she digs through the trash and finds packaging for a microwave meal. Blackmail!
4/9 – Wanting to make sure everyone knows he's a busy man, the boss begins all pep talks in medias res. They just think he's a crappy boss.
4/10 – I smirk when she trips on stage. After the hell she inflicted on us during practices, it's karma that she's the one who ruins the show.
4/11 – The pain her ex caused is overwhelming, and she knows the only way to achieve lex talionis is to rip his heart out. With hedge clippers.
4/12 – With feathers in her hair and birds perched on her shoulders, people call her the raven maven – the crows speak their truth through her.
4/13 – The salesman grins when one of the nouveau riche walk in the dealership: just drop some names of old-money buyers and the sale is done.
4/14 – Her purse is an omnium-gatherum of items she thinks are essential. She never uses most, so their only function is weighing down shoulder.
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?