28 Days

February is here, the shortest month of the year. I don't know exactly what to write, because I haven't thought of much to right for a few days. I wrote my short story and finished it, and I'm planning on sending it into a little competition by next week. There's a good feeling about writing a good story, but the feeling becomes hollow when there aren't more stories to follow. Three days into February and my mind is drawing a blank. So, I'm setting the goal to write another short story by the end of the month. The countdown starts now.