Snoopy, the Flying Ace, ready for take-off. . . . into writing.
“It was a dark and stormy night; the rain fell in torrents – except at occasional intervals, when it was checked by a violent gust of wind which swept up the streets (for it is in London that our scene lies), rattling along the housetops, and fiercely agitating the scanty flame of the lamps that struggled against the darkness.” (Paul Clifford — SirEdward George Earle Bulwer-Lytton)
I’m guest posting over at K.M. Weiland’s Helping Writers Become Authors Site including ways on how to touch your five senses in the written word.
Stop on over and say howdy to me and Katie and let me know what you think.
Did you feel it???? Get it? FEEL?!?!?! (Ha-ha, I crack myself up sometimes.)