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I have the urge to write, but I have nothing meaningful to say. Times like these are when my worst ideas and best writing happens, so I'm hopeful that when I go back to my apartment the rain will force me to be a shut-in, and I can do some serious creative work. I haven't had a good writing session in a few weeks, and the last time I did actually write I was pretty proud of the first draft I came up with. I know I'm capable of creating more, good work if only I could motivate myself to stop moving and do it.
At the same time, I'm kind of afraid of what's on my mind, and it's one of the few things I don't want a written documentation of. It's rare that I feel this way (I can't think of a time I've ever felt this way, in fact), so I'm a bit afraid to put the pen to paper. We'll see what happens.
At the same time, I'm kind of afraid of what's on my mind, and it's one of the few things I don't want a written documentation of. It's rare that I feel this way (I can't think of a time I've ever felt this way, in fact), so I'm a bit afraid to put the pen to paper. We'll see what happens.