In a stunning moment of gall, I started writing my Cozy Mystery last night.
Only 50 words, mostly off the cuff stuff, a throwaway moment between the two leads. No big deal, right?
Hello, have you met me? Nervous Nellie, here. The girl who gets bad skittish deciding what color pen to use in her notes.
Why can’t I just learn to behave myself?
Chloe, the uneasy bearer of gall