*This following post is a result of writer’s block. You’ve been warned.*
Because my husband and I are sophisticated grown-ups, we like to have philosophical debates. For example, which is ‘awesomer’: unicorns or dragons. My husband is firmly seated on the dragon side. While I like dragons, I am most certainly a unicorn girl.
This pretty much sums up my childhood:
That’s right. I have no regrets.
1. They breath fire.
2. They can fly.
3. They are covered in a scaly, natural armor.
1. They are pretty, white, and have long flowing manes.
As you can see, unicorns clearly win.
Now back to my novel.