Writer’s Block

Blink. Blink. Blink!  The cursor pulses in a rhythmic pattern…mocking me.  My fingertips hover over the smooth worn surface of the waiting black keys.  I long to write long paragraphs that contain interesting tidbits…nothing comes.  My fingers stretch and flex awaiting my brain to summons them into action. Nothing.  Frustration places a few more bricks atop an already tall, thick wall. A single word ignites my fingers into action. They feverishly type the word T-O-M-O-R-R-O-W.

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