We’ve been running an experiment with a select group of writers and think it’s time to share the fun with our larger community.
Hey Mom,
I’m writing this the day before my family and I drive out of our plague-ridden city (that’s not meant to be callous, but it is what it is — strange dystopic times).
Dear Reader,
I think I may just stick to Mondays for these love letters.
Everyone needs a little love on a Monday. And it gives us a break from Prompt Day to think about all the good things that happened during the week.
You may, after last week, have asked: