INKling Wall of Fame: Rowena Harding-Smith
INKlings far and wide! Gather round, for I’ve a tale to spin. Once upon a time, before the INKubator was even hatched, one of our founding members told the others of a wise and elusive fairy. She was his
INKling Wall of Fame: Peter A. Philleo
Several members of our INKubator family are achieving success with their writing goals. In this series, we want to let them share what they’ve achieved and how they feel about it. Of course, for us it’s
Grilling Mr. Apex: A Conversation on Do Not Go Quietly, Stories, and Salted Codfish
Resistance. Revolution. Standing up and demanding to have your space, your say, your right to be. From small acts of defiance to protests that shut down cities, Do Not Go Quietly is an anthology of science
State of the INK: End of the First Elected Term
Six months ago, the INKubator had its first elections. The interim term, which was to last three months and give our community a running start, had run its course. It was time for the members to choose
Get Cracking: Exploring Entryways (Exercise #5)
Mastering story openers that hook the reader and build up to our story is one of the most essential skills for a writer. If we don't give our readers a compelling reason to invest their time in our story
INKling Wall of Fame: Jasmine Arch
Several members of our INKubator family are achieving success with their writing goals. In this series, we want to let them share what they’ve achieved and how they feel about it. Of course, for us it’s
Clean Slate: A Fifty Word Story
"Take me with you." He shook his head, adjusting the saddle. "I need to start fresh." She embraced him. "We can." He kissed her. "You'd always know who I'd been."
Book Review – Forgotten Pearls: The Little Prince, by Antoine de Saint Exupéry
This week, it’s not a forgotten classic that I read. Not really. It’s a book many people know and love. But this is one I sincerely hope we’ll share with the next generations. Only recently, I read an
Wake Up and Smell the Rejections
So, a while back I decided that I'd had enough of blogging for a readership of five people. I was going to get my stories out there, where people would read them--people who weren't my friends--even if