Its finally Saturday. Im alone but happy.  Its quiet and everyone in the house is asleep.  He isnt home yet and usually doesnt until around 830.
I was just reading about an author who lives in Boulder CO. He has a website called the elephant Journal.
I wish I could write, something some would love so much they dont want to put it down. A series, a series of novels that when you finish the last one you are sad and don't want to ever read or think of another character ever ending.
I have watched documentaries of authors like Margaret Mitchell and others and thought at my age they have accomplished so much. Just by having the courage and creativity to write novels.
I have read and heard that the more you write the better you become.  I have to admit that I have tried but I write nonsense.
I don't even use words like writers use, I am simple and inexperienced. Oh, I also can't spell.
 But I hope that the more I read and write whatever, that I learn something that I know that it is in me.  A Novel. IT IS IN ME!