“I don’t get it.” Silvia stared through the café window at her uncle, who had ridden his horse into town rather than driving in the car with his wife and visiting niece. “Don’t get what, Sil?” Mel looked up from her crossword. “Why people call him the jolly rancher.”
All of my stories are inspired by a word someone said. The actions, choices, decisions and life of everyone I know, meet, read about and what other say. Lol. I have tasted jolly rancher candy. I understand why he is called that. Kindness shows on some people. It doesn't on him. Lol.
I don’t know where most of my story ideas come from. Random thoughts just find their way into my head! 🤣
With that said, sometimes a single word, image, or line from a conversation inspire me.
Love it 😊👍
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All of my stories are inspired by a word someone said. The actions, choices, decisions and life of everyone I know, meet, read about and what other say. Lol. I have tasted jolly rancher candy. I understand why he is called that. Kindness shows on some people. It doesn't on him. Lol.
I have no idea where most of my stories come from. 🧐