The prompt was “signed, sealed, delivered.” We could write a story about pen pals, set it in a post office, or write it in the form of a letter of multiple letters back and forth. Immediately, I knew what I wanted to do. I was going to continue Jenny’s story. I wrote almost one thousand…
Author: Marissa Othón
I am renewing my love of writing and trying to learn new things about myself and the world around me.
Let’s begin again
I’ve been so busy reading (20+ books so far this year) that I haven’t had a chance to write. I did start writing something down by the pool about a month ago, but it was too sunny to see the screen so I didn’t write for long. I’ve been going to the pool almost every…
The Sunday Post: 7 More Days
Just seven more days left. One week. After nearly three years of living alone for the first time, that period of my life will be over. Hopefully, that will be the one and only time. This time three years ago I had no idea what was around the corner for “us.” But I knew something…
The Sunday Post: Happiness
There are three paths ahead not quite converging but running side by side. I’m taking the one on the right, and his is on the left. In the middle is happiness, a trail of sorts. You may know I can’t walk a straight line, so I often veer to my left, crossing paths with happiness…