My brain is unable to create anything that is supposed to be put on paper.
Your colon can also be unable to create anything that is supposed to be on paper.
I’ve been stuck for almost a week. I think this whole Ebola thing has me in a funk. I mean, Ebola isn’t funny. It’s an insidious disease. This is what I get for watching the news. My mind is full of thoughts about war, ISIS, be-headings, and Ebola.
I went on the Internet–which is the Bat-Phone in its glory days–to get some help. I needed a beacon of light to show me the way through the darkness of this vast abyss we call writer’s block.
When I looked at some of the ideas, I laughed. I know. Me, laugh? This never happens.
These are some of the helpful tips I received:
1. Make time for your writing. Well, this…
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