When the Crickets Sing

Chesney H.

  • This is an excerpt from a story about a group of friends surviving the apocalypse. This scene in particular is a moment traded between close friends letting their masks slip in a vulnerable conversation.

    My process when it comes to writing is simply letting my brain dump the words onto the page and getting everything out, and then returning and refining once I've gotten my thoughts out of my head.

  • I use creative writing as an outlet for every area of my life, and it's important to me to be able to put my imagination into words.

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