Scribblings (A Creative's Blog)

Watercolour sketch of a faraway figure, standing on the edge of a cliff, surrounded by foliage

Nanowrimo 2021 - Start here…

“No!” Ian screamed, stumbling backwards. In his terror, he forgot where he was, forgot the waterfall, the edge— His foot flailed behind him, reminding him in a sudden flood of...

Nanowrimo 2021 - Start here…

“No!” Ian screamed, stumbling backwards. In his terror, he forgot where he was, forgot the waterfall, the edge— His foot flailed behind him, reminding him in a sudden flood of...