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Words: 2,395
Morale: 7/10
( Click here for what I've written today )
It's red. No good reason why. I like red.
Today I came across my first real writer's block. I really worry now that I have no good reason to keep my story on more than the next 10,000 words.
I'm sure this is just some strange depression. chris mentioned it in his book and i went "pfft" and now i understand what he means. i'm not ready to throw in the towel and give up all hope, but dammit, where is this story going?
I wished I wrote more today, but I just felt exhausted and impatient.
Like a temperamental four year old.
GAH. Let it go, Crystal