Poignant! Thank you for entering, Dawn.
wordsbydawn:

Wish
a flash fiction written for the Faerytaleish Pinterest contest
I lied to my daughter.I didn’t want to, but when she came to me with tear-filled eyes, asking,”Momma, where is Poppet?”, what else could I do? I couldn’t tell her about a broken fence and a blood-stained hutch. So I lied to her and told her Poppet went sailing on the moon to find all her star wishes and bring them back.She believed me. Of course she did; she was four. It was so easy. And there were so many lies to tell.“That’s from Santa.”“Put it under your pillow and a fairy will come.”“No one will notice your glasses.”“Of course that boy likes you.”“Nothing those girls say matters.”“You belong together.”“I will never leave you.”The room is white and spare. I can’t see it, but I can smell the pale walls and the metal. I can feel the wires and the needles and hear the beepwhoosh of the machines getting slower and slower.And I can feel my daughter. Her hand is warm and my fingers are cold. I can feel her soft hair and her damp skin when she bends to kiss my cheek. “When you see Poppet, Momma,” she says, “Tell him all my wishes came true.”

Poignant! Thank you for entering, Dawn.

wordsbydawn:

Wish

a flash fiction written for the Faerytaleish Pinterest contest

I lied to my daughter.

I didn’t want to, but when she came to me with tear-filled eyes, asking,”Momma, where is Poppet?”, what else could I do? I couldn’t tell her about a broken fence and a blood-stained hutch. So I lied to her and told her Poppet went sailing on the moon to find all her star wishes and bring them back.

She believed me. Of course she did; she was four. It was so easy. And there were so many lies to tell.

“That’s from Santa.”

“Put it under your pillow and a fairy will come.”

“No one will notice your glasses.”

“Of course that boy likes you.”

“Nothing those girls say matters.”

“You belong together.”

“I will never leave you.”

The room is white and spare. I can’t see it, but I can smell the pale walls and the metal. I can feel the wires and the needles and hear the beepwhoosh of the machines getting slower and slower.

And I can feel my daughter. Her hand is warm and my fingers are cold. I can feel her soft hair and her damp skin when she bends to kiss my cheek. “When you see Poppet, Momma,” she says, “Tell him all my wishes came true.”

This week only (5/25-6/1), enter the Faerytaleish Pinterest contest. Click thru for more details!

This week only (5/25-6/1), enter the Faerytaleish Pinterest contest. Click thru for more details!

A Room of My Own: Angie Richmond - “My space is a shrine to all that is creative.”

A Room of My Own: Angie Richmond - “My space is a shrine to all that is creative.”

A Room of My Own: Angela Goff - her writing spot is her local coffee shop.

A Room of My Own: Angela Goff - her writing spot is her local coffee shop.

Your Brain on NaNoWriMo

lettersandlight:

We’ve heard many tales over the years from Wrimos who tap into realms of intuition and imagination as they write during NaNoWriMo. It turns out that there might be an actual change in our brains as we write with reckless abandon. Charles Limb, a doctor and musician who studies how creativity works in the brain suggests that turning off your “inner editor” opens up a flow of expression. Read on!

Tell us what you discovered when you studied the brain activity of improvisational jazz musicians?

Charles Limb: In our study, musicians played a tune they had memorized and then a tune they invented on the spot, and we observed their brain activity using brain-imaging techniques. With the shift to improvisation, a region of the brain associated with careful planning and self-censorship called the dorsolateral prefrontal cortex became dormant, while parts of the brain connected to the senses—hearing, seeing, feeling—became especially lively.

Most interesting, a brain area linked to autobiographical storytelling also showed increased activity. When jazz musicians improvise, their brains turn off areas linked to self-censoring and inhibition—and turn on those that let self-expression flow. Essentially, a musician shuts down his inhibitions and lets his inner voice shine through.

I guess the dorsolateral prefrontal cortex is what we unscientifically call “the inner editor.”

Limb: That’s not such a bad phrase. The real key is that it’s not just a single cluster of neurons that is that editor, but a whole region.

Do you think your findings about improvisational jazz could apply to improvising in writing as well?

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teachingliteracy:

once upon a time.

teachingliteracy:

once upon a time.

liakeyes:

Le Petit Theatre, Trianon - built for Marie Antoinette.

liakeyes:

Le Petit Theatre, Trianon - built for Marie Antoinette.

jaimecallahan:

theatlantic:

6 Writing Tips From John Steinbeck

1. Abandon the idea that you are ever going to finish. Lose track of the 400 pages and write just one page for each day, it helps. Then when it gets finished, you are always surprised.
2. Write freely and as rapidly as possible and throw the whole thing on paper. Never correct or rewrite until the whole thing is down. Rewrite in process is usually found to be an excuse for not going on. It also interferes with flow and rhythm which can only come from a kind of unconscious association with the material.
3. Forget your generalized audience. In the first place, the nameless, faceless audience will scare you to death and in the second place, unlike the theater, it doesn’t exist. In writing, your audience is one single reader. I have found that sometimes it helps to pick out one person—a real person you know, or an imagined person and write to that one.
4. If a scene or a section gets the better of you and you still think you want it—bypass it and go on. When you have finished the whole you can come back to it and then you may find that the reason it gave trouble is because it didn’t belong there.
5. Beware of a scene that becomes too dear to you, dearer than the rest. It will usually be found that it is out of drawing.
6. If you are using dialogue—say it aloud as you write it. Only then will it have the sound of speech.
Read more. [Image: AP]


I especially need to listen to the second one. That’s my biggest struggle.

jaimecallahan:

theatlantic:

6 Writing Tips From John Steinbeck

1. Abandon the idea that you are ever going to finish. Lose track of the 400 pages and write just one page for each day, it helps. Then when it gets finished, you are always surprised.

2. Write freely and as rapidly as possible and throw the whole thing on paper. Never correct or rewrite until the whole thing is down. Rewrite in process is usually found to be an excuse for not going on. It also interferes with flow and rhythm which can only come from a kind of unconscious association with the material.

3. Forget your generalized audience. In the first place, the nameless, faceless audience will scare you to death and in the second place, unlike the theater, it doesn’t exist. In writing, your audience is one single reader. I have found that sometimes it helps to pick out one person—a real person you know, or an imagined person and write to that one.

4. If a scene or a section gets the better of you and you still think you want it—bypass it and go on. When you have finished the whole you can come back to it and then you may find that the reason it gave trouble is because it didn’t belong there.

5. Beware of a scene that becomes too dear to you, dearer than the rest. It will usually be found that it is out of drawing.

6. If you are using dialogue—say it aloud as you write it. Only then will it have the sound of speech.

Read more. [Image: AP]

I especially need to listen to the second one. That’s my biggest struggle.