Bronwyn Green

The Corner of Quirky & Kinky

As anyone with questionable self-esteem can tell you, the above sentiment is one of the hardest things in the world to do. No, really. But, today’s blog topic is making a list of our favorite things about ourselves. Ugh. Okay, so…let’s see. Favorite things about myself… 1.) I’m usually really good with kids. Probably because […]

Okay, so I don’t know how exciting this is going to be for anyone, but my bathroom is on my mind. Constantly. There is so much drama in there right now, I’m having a hard time focusing on anything else. Let me explain. We live in a pretty old house. It was built in 1927, […]

Hmmm… I guess I never really thought of individuals having personal mission statements, but let’s go with it. I write because I have these stories in my head, filled with quirky, delightful people I adore (and some that I super loathe – looking at you, Nigel) and I want to know how their stories end. […]

Don’t panic…you’re in the right place. I just did some remodeling over the weekend. What do you think? Anyway, on to the post. This month’s song fic was inspired by “Dog Days Are Over” by Florence and the Machine. You can read the lyrics or watch the video and listen to the song. Or both. […]

Prompt: “Take a step closer to me and I swear to God, I’ll drop this cake! I’ll do it! Don’t test me!” From the corner of her eye, Laura watched her older sister, Katy, slowly navigate the perimeter of the room, mingling with the twenty or so guests who’d chosen to spend their Saturday here, in […]

Regardless of reality or science, these are just random things I believe to be true, And yes, I will defend them to my last breath. As always, there’s no order to these. 10.) Skynet is only slightly less terrifying than our current social and political climate. 9.) Long flowy hippie skirts are the world’s most comfortable clothes. […]

This month’s flash fiction song is one I’d never heard before this challenge. It’s called “Call Me Crazy” by Travis Collins. The video is here and the lyrics are here if you’d like to give a listen/read. Content warning: some violence and allusions to abuse.  The dirt was clay. She fucking hated digging into clay. […]

So, my writing hopes and aspirations are pretty simple. I’m not looking to hit lists or become a millionaire, I’d just like to: To make enough to support myself by writing full-time–not that I don’t genuinely love my other jobs, but…this is the dream, people. To write stories that provide people with an enjoyable escape […]

I feel as though this blog post is going to be an overwhelming disappointment. Of the five of us kids, I was really the least rebellious. For instance, I  wasn’t the sibling who relandscaped a neighbor’s lawn with my car and relocated their patio furniture (also with my car) into their inground pool. That wasn’t me. […]