Even though I have been reading and writing since I was a child, it never occurred to me that Writer was something I could be. Because...

by Sara Tascarella ©2022 Inside the house, the cat sneaks back into the shadows as the engine sounds grow louder. It becomes invisible...

I have a confession. As I sit here, it has been over a month since I have written. Creatively. And I can tell. Not just because the...