It was a changeable house. Sometimes it felt safe as a church, and sometimes it shivered then cracked apart. A sloping blue slate roof held it down. Turrets at the four corners wore pointed blue hats. The many eyes of the house were blinded by white shutters. What bound the house was skin. A wall […]
I still believe that short stories are the best way to learn the craft of writing.
Short stories teach you a lot about story structure – and you have limited space to develop character and plot.