Whole Lotta Bad

I enjoyed the writing exercise of the other day. It felt good to write bad and, to my amazement, a story started to emerge from the bad writing. I already knew there was power in allowing oneself to write poorly, but I found that there may be even greater power in doing it on purpose. So, in keeping with the “Just do something!” philosophy, I am working on the Bucket of Bad, a container of random story elements that can be combined as a writing exercise. Once it’s finished, I’ll decide on the rules of the game and post the first exercise so that you can play along if you want to.