F.R.E.D.

In between drops

I haven't been doing the amount of writing I would like, but who does? I have heard of such people but I don't know if I could believe they exist. They just don't make any sense to me. The weather is changing and I have to wrap up my outdoor projects and prepare for Winter. It is a litter harder because it has been raining something fierce of late. So, in between raindrops I go.


I have thoughts for a carving the pumpkin story. Gruesome little story, I think. Dare I share?