Jaye said I should think of something different to write about.
Short stories or romance, ghosts, hauntings, all of which I think I do.
Unlike Jaye, I am only good at one thing. The work I put out, good or bad, I can’t always tell until there is feedback.
I know that sometimes the pieces I put in front of Jaye have moved her to tears. So maybe there is something to them. Either that or she is just a soft Nellie. Who knows?
I can only do what comes from the pen. Good or bad, it is for others to judge.
I guess I can tell when the web is silent, the likes low.
Maybe Jaye is right, the pen has had its day.
Then again, we don’t always agree from one second to the next.
Unless there is a blue moon, and they don’t come around very often.