by Natalie DeYoung | Jul 28, 2015 | Fiction|Poetry, the speakeasy, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column width=”1/1″][vc_column_text] The beauty we love Sometimes, if I’m too tired to dive into whatever book I’m reading but not tired enough to fall asleep, I’ll pick up my well-worn copy of The Essential Rumi and take in...
by Rowan | Jul 24, 2015 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Nonfiction, the speakeasy, Winners, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column width=”1/1″][vc_column_text]Oh. My. Gawd. I have news. I have exciting, super cool, I could burst with it news. There is so much good stuff coming up here at yeah write this fall. So much that they made me pinky swear not to tell, and...
by Rowan | Jul 22, 2015 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Nonfiction, the speakeasy, Voting, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Vote for your favorite nonfiction, fiction and microstories here Anybody else reading the BlogHer wrapups? I love how each year these posts seem to fall into three categories: the gushers, who have never been to a conference and are...
by Nathan James | Jul 21, 2015 | Fiction|Poetry, the speakeasy, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Tamer of lions One of my college writing professors—either the man who styled his hair like Alice from Dilbert or the woman who always wore a bandanna low on her forehead á la Bruce Springsteen circa 1987— made some analogies about...
by Rowan | Jul 15, 2015 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Nonfiction, the speakeasy, Voting, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Vote for your favorite nonfiction, fiction and microstories here Quick, make a wish! That’s what my sister and I used to tell each other, when all the numbers on the digital clock matched. You pesky kids probably haven’t...
by Natalie DeYoung | Jul 14, 2015 | Fiction|Poetry, the speakeasy, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column width=”1/1″][vc_column_text] A voice There’s nothing like reading a biography of a celebrated author to make one feel inferior. Right now I’m reading a biography on Jane Austen, and it’s making me despair of ever...
