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my creativity well is dry. for a while there i was writing every day. and now....nothing. do you ever get the feeling that you need to sit down and just do what you love? for me it would be writing, but fill in the blank. i keep thinking, wow i'd love to sit at my desk and pound out a chapter. i crave everything about it....the air conditioning humming gently behind me, a crisp, blank sheet of paper just waiting to be filled, brand new pen, still in it's packaging, my characters coming to life. i used to be able to rely on them to keep me going, even during school i'd lose hours at a time, while i was sucked into my own little world.
come back, friends, come back! maybe i just need to get out of the house more and experience something besides playstation or my room. grrr. frustration!!
grrr...WORK. please let these next 3 hours fly by.
come back, friends, come back! maybe i just need to get out of the house more and experience something besides playstation or my room. grrr. frustration!!
grrr...WORK. please let these next 3 hours fly by.