I Write LikeSometimes when it comes to writing I feel like a baby elephant. Did you know they can't initially control their trunks? They never know whether those things will get them water or slap their faces.
I think I'm writing a short story. Then I read my draft and apparently it's a memoir. Great. What on earth will I do with that?
I wonder whether Margaret Atwood has ever written something she hasn't planned to write.