Writing in Arizona… FINALLY getting to chapter 8.

Dear Arizona;

I’ve been stagnant…and my well of creativity has dried up much like the desert that surrounds me. It is beautiful to look at, and not nearly as hot as I thought it would be and we’ve had rain a few times. It seems to refresh the landscape… how about some refreshment for me?

I think work stifles my creativity and I know the 3 hr time difference is kicking my butt.  This week I’ve managed to get a few words edited. I’m on Chapter 8 which means I’m halfway there. The problem is I’m waiting on my Beta Readers to send me back the books and I’ll have to do a butt load of editing to do then.

I need to get this book done so I can officially get it get it to Beta Readers and officially launch my books which I’ve never done… So please Arizona.. co-operate with me! I’m far from friends and family and I really need something to lift my spirits. You given me allergies and made my glands swell up and stolen my appetite.. I’m not complaining about the appetite you can keep that! My clothes fit better and I could be happy leaving another 20lbs buried in your arid sands.

Thank you….


PS. You also kinda owe me since I’ve been in pain since I got here and I miss my house and all that.


Published by: Kawanee Hamilton

Kawanee was born in Alexandria Louisiana but her first real memories are of Russellville Arkansas. She's always loved to read, and has always had an vivid imagination. She grew up in a house where almost everyone read, they didn't need a TV although she could still be found planted on her butt in front of her grandma's TV watching cartoons on Saturday mornings. She made up her first story with her mother when her cat died; it was about where pets go when they die. She continued to create stories from bad dreams she had and her dad would help her change nightmares to stories. They would sit up in a chair until the scary went away. He told her that: "Dreams, good or bad, are just stories your mind makes up. You are the author of your dreams; if you don't like them rewrite them. " She was hooked and has continued to read and write stories drawing from dreams, sights and just pure imagination. She just recently decided she'd like to try and get published and fail than wonder what if. Her story continues but where it goes from here is up to you, the Reader... She hopes you'll join her in finding out where her journey goes from here!

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