Season 2, Episode 020: I Have No Mouth… (Part 1)

Guilliean reads part of her short story. Stream it and read along with the text! Finally. Lunch. I could unwind for 60 minutes away from the madness and try to get back to square one before I would have to go back for another three hours and do it all…

The Artist’s Way by Julia Cameron

There is a lot of advice to help writers improve their craft and become better writers. Some advice is good, some tips are lovely, and some are awful. The Artist’s Way (affiliate link) is a tool, not a system; it’s a book to help you find what works best. This…

Season 2, Episode 019: The Balloon

Guilliean reads her short story. Stream it and read along with the text! “What a pretty balloon,” remarked the lady. I looked up. It was a plain latex balloon, purple, tied off with two strings, weighed down by yellow, heart-shaped weights. “Is it yours?” she asked. I shrugged. “I don’t…

Season 2, Episode 018: Seven Days Ago

Kendra the AI reads the short story of the same name. Stream it and read along with the text! I created their world seven days ago. Now, I will have to wait to hear from anyone. You don’t get honesty from a girl like me every day. Unlike some deities,…

Season 1, Episode 016: Blurred 280

Guilliean reads three of her poems; read along with the poems while you’re listening! Interstate 280 Another breakfast alone Won’t wash the bed sheets Can’t lose the scent of your cologne These words will dry on their own All these things that I’ve done Blurred For Simba Like back in…

Season 1, Episode 015: Super Young Love at Home

Guilliean reads three of her poems; read along with the poems while you’re listening! Superlove I won’t let you in, I’ll fight you to the end Too close, I can no longer be your friend Love ends, where hate begins You are which of the seven holy sins? Hold you…

Season 1, Episode 014: Fields of Things That Are Music

Guilliean reads three of her poems; read along with the poems while you’re listening! Fields of Elisium The battlefield in my head is littered with the lovers I’ll never bed, let alone wed See me ride the light of love To a place inside his heart Falling below the mists,…