Help!

I'm being held by  this fierce group of senior citizens at the 14th Street Y.  They insist I write my a** off at the first ever NY Writers Coalition Write-a-Thon to keep their workshop going another year. Every word counts. On June 3rd, they plan to have Manhattan's renowned Bowery Poetry Club staked out, where they will chain me to my notebook, writing until my fingers bleed.

Your pledges before that fateful day may be the only thing between me and permanent writer's cramp!

Please pass this plea along to anyone else who believes in the redemptive powers of creative writing, or just likes the looks of this gang of desperados.

Yours in eternal gratitude,
Deborah

PS.  They've promised lifetime subscriptions to 14TH STREET GOLD to all my supporters, if that's any comfort.

PPS. If you don't like online donations, you can mail a check made out to NY Writers Coalition to 80 Hanson Place #603, Brooklyn NY, 11217--or just bring by a suitcase full of cash!