Don’t you hate it whenever you have a great idea to write a story of sorts and then rushed to the computer, turn on the Words program only to have the idea slipping away, leaving you bereft of the adrenaline rush. I had a perfect storyline to write for today’s topic but lost it when I was rudely disturbed by the problem of my little monster of a younger brother.

I was this close to write and this close to beshrew the culprit. Once again the most feared disease to all writer, Author’s Block, overwhelmed me. It would take me weeks and sometimes months to get the right twinkle in my stories. What a bore.

I had my adrenaline rush, I had my struck by inspiration lightning and I even had my coffee beside me. But no ideas. Wasteland.. pure wasteland..

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