by Rowan | Nov 6, 2015 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Nonfiction, Winners, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]Welcome to the end of the first week of November! Are you already ready to cry “NoMo?” This is when it gets hard, guys. You’ve pushed through the first week of writing every day. Those little chores you usually do...
by Rowan | Nov 4, 2015 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Nonfiction, Voting, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Vote for your favorite nonfiction, fiction and microstories here I love this job. I mean. I’d love it more if it paid me a bajillion dollars a week, but what wouldn’t be better with a bajillion dollars, right? Only,...
by Christine Hanolsy | Nov 4, 2015 | gargleblaster, micro challenge, microfiction, Microprose, Open, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Greetings Earthlings! I make a habit of not answering my door when people knock. Call me antisocial, but I hide in the kitchen and pretend nobody’s home until the well-meaning signature-collector or encyclopedia salesman is...
by YeahWrite Editor | Nov 3, 2015 | Fiction|Poetry, Open, the speakeasy, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] With my freeze ray I will STOP …the world. Those lyrics from Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog have been stuck in my brain for a week. They took up residency there as I was making my Dr. Horrible freeze ray for my Halloween...
by YeahWrite Editor | Nov 2, 2015 | Challenge, Nonfiction, Open, YeahWrite
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Everything old is new again We have a new kitten in our house. His name is Waffles. Everything is new to him. He sees each surface as a launching pad to somewhere else: the kitchen counter leads to the window sill, the window sill...
by Rowan | Nov 1, 2015 | Poetry Slam, Writing Help, YeahWrite
You remember when I did that thing to you with the dróttkvætt? I’m about to do it again, but gently, and with love. This month’s poetry slam focuses on love, and before you chide me for being out of season let me remind you that this month is exactly nine...
