Day 3: You are a cowboy poet. Pen an ode to your hat.
Oh shade-giving wonder, oh head-protecting hero how I love thee. Your brim is so wide, your crease is so sharp. How could I ever live without the sweatband across my brow or the lining pressed against my hair? You are a crown upon my head.
I started writing 10 years ago on a whim. I’d always wanted to write a book though I’m not sure why. It’s not like I had anything earth-shattering to share with the world. I just wanted to tell a stor
Day 30: Convince the world that a mythological creature of your choosing exists. Dragons are real. I’m not saying they’re constantly in the sky or actively trying to steal anything shiny for their hoa
Day 29: You’re standing in your living room with a gun in your hand. A man is lying dead on the floor. What happened? So I was just sitting on my couch, minding my own business, flipping through two h