Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Writer's Block

Staring at the vast whiteness my mind starts to blur. What to say, what to do? Nothing to say, nothing to do. The white desert stretches far beyond me, taunting me, daring me to vanquish it. Can I vanquish it? I’m not sure, but there’s one way to find out. I pick up my pen and paper and wrack my brain. How to vanquish this white desert? A little thought flitted through my mind like a butterfly through the wind. I catch it and stare at it, trying to make it better. But before I can it flies away again.

2 comments:

  1. Yep. I know this feeling so well.

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  2. So true. And i really like the metaphor of a white desert.

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