Oh no!! I’m in great trouble. Disaster!! After almost two years of a long break from my story composition, I’ve gotten the worst ever possible disaster could happen to an author. I’ve lost my writing touch!! This is not good.

Lastnight after I had a late night supper with my elder brother who suddenly appeared after receiving my S.O.S sms regarding mommy (he was in Kuala Pilah in the morning), I got my happy author musings and decided to continue my favourite story, Indigo Eyes. I had turned on my PC (12.30am), open my last saved file which was years back, rescanned the story to get the feel of the adrenaline back, my imagination was running wild. But when I decided to put the actions into words, nothing came out!

The only thing that ever came out from forcing my brain to work was a major migraine. No… This is not happening. I’m a ghostwriter, a fanfiction writer, a minor journalist and an avid fan of Chirstine Feehan and Karen Marie Monings!!

And I lost it all… I lost the ability to let the words flow out with every drop of inspiration that fired through my veins. Well, if this is the case, I will not be dangled by the string and let myself be on the percipe of falling into that category. I will re-train myself in writing even though it will sound as if a 10th grade was composing it.

I wasn’t paid USD 160.00 per article for nothing!