September 28, 2017

This day was for me to relax. I didn’t write today, because I wrote too much. I walked outside. I keep thinking about my characters and how they are going to look and viewed.

Hugh Hefner has died yesterday. My condolences to his family, and friends. RIP Hugh Hefner.

I have my mind at a complete blank. My mind forms stories out of the blue. Most of the time is because of certain events of my life that occurs. This is usually the way they form. Sometimes I dream of them. New ones come around when they tell me when to be written. Sometimes they come when nothing comes to me. Only writers like me understand this.

Well, have a great year, everyone! Love and peace to you all! πŸ™‚ ❀

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