Naming your chapters

Glasgow Girl giggled. "I'm sure I'll regret that soon."

Color me tartan

Glasgow Girl sighed softly to herself ‘well, I’m toast,’ she thought.

The streetlights were just turning to amber as Glasgow Girl picked up her pace.

who tasted indigo with me? was it someone I knew?

Cheers, beers and some chips at the end

Nowhere is somewhere and everywhere

There are two kinds of people in the world: Those who breathe music, and those who don't.

Somewhere, between the dreamer and certainty, Fate unfolds.

My dearest diary, I come again in darkness...

I had a dream last night...