Joe was crunched for time. Between his two jobs and life in general, he had little time for writing. However, he refused to give up on his goal.
“Write a little each day,” he told himself. “Keep this going.”
His story progressed. Though he started with little, a solid tale emerged. He smiled, viewing his masterpiece. “This is going to work out!”
Suddenly, a little blue man appeared on Joe’s desk. “Congrats!” it told him. “You’re making fine progress!” Bluey danced around, arms in the air.
Joe blinked. “OK. Too much coffee while writing. Must focus on the crucial task.”
“Write a little each day,” he told himself. “Keep this going.”
His story progressed. Though he started with little, a solid tale emerged. He smiled, viewing his masterpiece. “This is going to work out!”
Suddenly, a little blue man appeared on Joe’s desk. “Congrats!” it told him. “You’re making fine progress!” Bluey danced around, arms in the air.
Joe blinked. “OK. Too much coffee while writing. Must focus on the crucial task.”
