a writer’s tale: national novel writing month. she suffered and searched...and made us something amazing. “is anyone here?” she called out, startling the chickens. but for some reason, many find that weird or surprising. at the end of the pier, there is even a small restaurant. however, it’s all about the sparkle and i guess it is that time of year where we are fast approaching the festive season. just cover those air vents, because that little white dress blows up real easy. may’s comment: it was tiring but it really did not take us that long. 