This week’s Wordy Wednesday is a short story called “Coffee House” that I wrote around this time last year, and it’s one of the very few non-YA pieces I’ve written. Because, as a YA, I generally try not to write about stages of life I haven’t personally lived through yet. But whatever. I like this story.
[Taken down to submit to contests, sorry! But thank you for your interest in this story!]
Have an opinion on kids writing for adults? Please leave it in the comments, because I’d love to hear it!
PS. To whoever set off the dorm fire alarm TWICE while I was writing this post this morning–I will find you. And I will kill you.