Writer's Block: 1; Wingster: zilch
The blank computer screen is as formidable a villain as Dick Grayson has ever faced... and he can't even hit it. Well, he supposes he could, but it would only break and give him a hand full of glass splinters, and Alfred would give one of his long-suffering sighs as he went to get the tweezers. Alfred would be sure to greet every wince and grimace with a sarcastic remark about temper or facing the consequences of his actions. Worse, he'd be right.
So Dick stares at the empty screen, and tries to figure out what to blog about today.
So Dick stares at the empty screen, and tries to figure out what to blog about today.