How to stop a moving train. These days it seems like if i give myself a few minutes with any thought I somehow turn it into a story, which turns into an idea for yet another writing adventure. I wonder if my mind was just holding back on me letting me have my experiences building up all the thoughts to this point in my life. Today I watched a man changing a tire for a woman, this could have been a stranger, a friend, a sister, aunt, girlfriend, wife...etc. But almost immediately i formed three different ways of tell the story just from watching there exchange....Well that's all for my mid week wonder...hope your week is going well.