Laura stared out the kitchen window. Her gaze wandered past the torn flyscreen, the squealing Hills Hoist, and the brown, dead grass, to the troubled grey clouds above. The sun was setting now, and behind the looming grey burned the violent, red glow of the setting sun.

It all begins with an idea. Maybe you want to launch a business. Maybe you want to turn a hobby into something more. Or maybe you have a creative project to share with the world. Whatever it is, the way you tell your story online can make all the difference.

Today is the beginning of a steep hillocked journey
It may seem a slow and treacherous path ahead of you
But your rolling stone will soon gather speed
You will quickly forget that you were once so wary
You will find yourself tumbling through moments of importance
Never be afraid to veer off your course
Because often when lost you find valuable quartz.