So apparently Script Frenzy is being cut from the lineup of creative writing challenges sponsored by the Office of Letters and Light.
I think I won twice. Participated four times. The stats may be blurry in my head, but it doesn’t change the fact that I changed as a writer because of Screnzy.
My day just ended and it’s only eleven o’clock. In the morning. And the sun is out and the birds are flirting and flitting on the June breezes. Meanwhile, a part of my soul just became embalmed in nostalgia, never to be relived.