by Christine Hanolsy | May 17, 2015 | badges, Kickoff, ultimate question, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] We want YOU! Every time the seasons change, we get a little antsy. Sometimes we mix things up with new badges or features, like our focus on fiction or the yeah write poetry slam. Sometimes we change up the website (well, hello...
by Christine Hanolsy | May 13, 2015 | gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Open, ultimate question, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column width=”1/1″][vc_column_text] Greetings Earthlings! Nothing in life is free, right? Least of all our time. Gargleblasters aren’t cheap, and microstories aren’t easy. Did you write down the first 42 words that popped into your...
by Christine Hanolsy | May 10, 2015 | badges, Kickoff, ultimate question, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Are you there, Mom? Love it or hate it, today is Mother’s Day in the US. There’s no denying that our mothers influence our lives, for better or worse, but you know what? As soon as we are born, our stories diverge from...
by Christine Hanolsy | May 6, 2015 | gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Open, ultimate question, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column width=”1/1″][vc_column_text] Greetings Earthlings! This week I lost my voice. No, not figuratively – I literally cannot force sound through my vocal chords. It’s either some crazy alien plague or something my kid brought home...
by Christine Hanolsy | May 3, 2015 | badges, Kickoff, ultimate question, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Plant those seeds You ever find that you’ve got a great idea for a story or an essay, but you just can’t make it work? Don’t dump those thoughts; plant them in the back of your mind and let them germinate. Check...
by Christine Hanolsy | Apr 29, 2015 | gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Open, ultimate question, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column width=”1/1″][vc_column_text] Greetings Earthlings! Some nights I lie awake, all the worries and pressures of the day just passed and the day to come tumbling and dancing in my brain like popcorn. When this happens I usually resort to one...
