Category: Neil Gaiman

  • Tasty, tasty grief marinade.

    Today‚Äôs Five Minute Freewrite prompt is: COMFORT. Beginning last Friday, I’ve been marinating in grief. I’m grieving my husband, marriage, and previous future, and that’s opening me up right down the line to grieving the various dads who have left over the years. What tipped me over was something so simple, it’s embarrassing. I’m losing […]