It wasn’t a dark and stormy night. Or maybe it was and I forgot.

My creative juices has dried up. I’ve several drafts that I need to work on and totally nothing funny to share these days. It might be true, what my best friend said, that, You don’t write when you’re happy. You’re too busy being happy to write about it. You write when you’re depressed, sad or… Read More It wasn’t a dark and stormy night. Or maybe it was and I forgot.