by explorereikiworld | Jun 17, 2022 | #FFRODEO, #roughwriters, A Writer's Platform, Columns, Tips for Writers, Z-Uncategorized Carrot Sticks
We all are one, yet so different from each other. Our present is shaped based on our past, and our choices shape today. Memories keep us company on dull days. They can either choose to make us edgy or excite us. All individuals have a story to tell. This story...
by Ann Edall-Robson | Nov 9, 2021 | #roughwriters, A Writer's Platform, Columns
I live with one foot in tradition—and keep it there—while the other foot steps out to allow me to grow with modern technology. As I have watched the explosive growth of technology in modern society, my heart still acknowledges that the old ways are not so bad....
by explorereikiworld | Aug 31, 2021 | #roughwriters, A Writer's Platform, Columns, Raw Literature, Tips for Writers, Z-Uncategorized Carrot Sticks
Conflict is necessary when writing a story. Tension is the conflict’s little brother. While conflict might be more visible through a friend’s fight, a lover’s betrayal, or a tragic accident, it will keep the reader on edge from one scene to the next...
by Ann Edall-Robson | Jul 20, 2021 | A Writer's Platform, Columns
Numbers, Pounds, Hashtags. This little icon has come a long way through history. Grandma says it’s a number sign. Dad argues it’s a pound sign, and today’s generation, well, they have no idea what the fuss is all about because, in their world, it’s a hashtag. What is...
by explorereikiworld | Jun 8, 2021 | #roughwriters, A Writer's Platform, Columns, Tips for Writers, Z-Uncategorized Carrot Sticks
I write contemporary fiction genre with themes that revolve around the facts of life. Bowled but Not Out (BbNO) revolves around second chances. Often, an individual who has been let down the first time from a dysfunctional relationship will not have the...
by Ann Edall-Robson | Apr 27, 2021 | #roughwriters, A Writer's Platform, Columns, Tips for Writers
“If you open a gate, you close it. You’re responsible for what happens if you don’t.” These are some of the live-by words my dad instilled in me from as far back as I can remember. They still bounce around the gray matter each time I open a gate – any gate. The...
