The only thing I was fit for was to be a writer, and this notion rested solely on my suspicion that I would never be fit for real work, and that writing didn’t require any.
Yes, it’s November, which means it’s time for National Novel Writing Month. A 50,000 word novel written in one month! Lacking ideas, I was offered this:
I challenge you to write a novel, set in post-apocalyptic (or post election)world. It has to be written in the second person.from the perspective of A-rod’s daughter, oh…and it has to have zombies
Muse help me!