Tagged Nonsense

Write For Twenty Minutes

Words don’t come all that easy and with me wanting to be a writer I suppose they should. That’s why I’ve undertaken this blog writing challenge. To let the stream of consciousness flow and write for twenty minutes. 7.43am + 20 = 8.03am. Here goes and all this with no coffee. I will though be one step closer to becoming a writer. Good practice that’s what this is. Ahem same old same old, what shall I write about for twenty minutes? I have a lot of ideas but nothing has come to fruition. I get bored easily or lose my way.…

That’s Absurd

Each night I catch the bus home, same number, same route, same time. It’s just that, well weird stuff happens. Most nights I don’t even remember being on it. When I do, oh boy! There was the time an entire faceless wedding party got on, we had to make a fifty-mile detour to Sheffield. Turned out they were all people I knew. Another time we were chased by a rhinoceros and an elephant. It turned out OK, they both managed to get on and sat right in front of me for the whole way. We’ve been abroad, in space, under the sea. The bus once…