Hal looked out across the vast landscape of the frozen tundra. He hoped to catch a glimpse of his missing sled dogs. And the sled.
The first draft is just you telling yourself the story. – Terry Pratchett
bright blue spark between her finger and the cat’s nose
The police hadn’t found the missing baby. In one corner of the crib, the big teddy bear just sat and smiled and said nothing.
The last of the four doors closed, and Jay heard seat belts clicking. “Everybody ready? We’ve all gone to the loo, gotten a last drink, got everything we have to have for the coming week?” …
First and foremost, you have to make the movie for yourself. And that’s not to say, to hell with everyone else, but what else have you got to go on but your own taste and …
hot sauce on the burrito – cold north wind
A bullet whizzed past the bartender’s string tie. He calmly reached out and took the gun from his assailant. “You’re cut off, Ma.”
I never started from ideas but always from character. – Ivan Turgenev
parking lot – sippy cup lid in the snowmelt