A What You Know Type Of Flow!
The cat has heard this a time or two. I'm sure you have too. It is the old write what you know rule. Pffffft to that is all that is given by this fool. But let's pretend it is right. Or not at my site.
Write what you know.
Come on, let it flow.
Flow or not.
Work it into the plot.
No plot without it.
Nope, not one bit.
Only what you know.
Known is the best show.
Sci-fi writing?
Bah, bad lighting.
Can't write that.
You don't know a future stat.
Or do you?
The Mayans were true.
Err ummm bad example.
But I'm sure there are ample.
Thinking, thinking, nope.
Sorry there, dope.
You don't know.
So onward you can't go.
Writing for a cat.
Wow, look at that.
You know what it is like to be a cat.
Pfffft yeah right to that.
Sorry, can't write it.
Don't hiss and spit.
You can't fool me.
No cat is thee.
Write about Timbuktu.
Damn, well traveled are you.
What, you never went there?
Sorry, no writing to spare.
But I want to be like you.
I want to write about it too.
All over the place.
I want to embrace.
I wrote the lottery numbers down.
I just won a golden crown.
I know the numbers at my sea.
Are you is in the know as me?
Pffft to that most of the time. Sometimes it is a fine chime. But most of the time it is crap. Do you give that rule a flap? Maybe you do know magic, sex with genies and what it's like to die in quicksand. Hey, those just popped in at my land. But if the latter you know because it came to pass, you won't be able to write about it to my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Write what you know.
Come on, let it flow.
Flow or not.
Work it into the plot.
No plot without it.
Nope, not one bit.
Only what you know.
Known is the best show.
Sci-fi writing?
Bah, bad lighting.
Can't write that.
You don't know a future stat.
Or do you?
The Mayans were true.
Err ummm bad example.
But I'm sure there are ample.
Thinking, thinking, nope.
Sorry there, dope.
You don't know.
So onward you can't go.
Writing for a cat.
Wow, look at that.
You know what it is like to be a cat.
Pfffft yeah right to that.
Sorry, can't write it.
Don't hiss and spit.
You can't fool me.
No cat is thee.
Write about Timbuktu.
Damn, well traveled are you.
What, you never went there?
Sorry, no writing to spare.
But I want to be like you.
I want to write about it too.
All over the place.
I want to embrace.
I wrote the lottery numbers down.
I just won a golden crown.
I know the numbers at my sea.
Are you is in the know as me?
Pffft to that most of the time. Sometimes it is a fine chime. But most of the time it is crap. Do you give that rule a flap? Maybe you do know magic, sex with genies and what it's like to die in quicksand. Hey, those just popped in at my land. But if the latter you know because it came to pass, you won't be able to write about it to my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Published on January 15, 2018 03:00
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