Remember To Get The Weather In Your

Life Breaks Us All But In The End We Are Stronger In The Broken Places.

I Never Had To Choose A Subject - My Subject Rather Chose Me.

Up The Road, In His Shack, The Old Man Was Sleeping Again. He Was Still Sleeping On His Face And The Boy Was Sitting By Him Watching Him. The Old Man Was Dreaming About The Lions.

In The Spring Mornings I Would Work Early While My Wife Still Slept. The Windows Were Open Wide And The Cobbles Of The Street Were Drying After The Rain.

All You Have To Do Is Write One True Sentence. Write The Truest Sentence That You Know.