[align=center]As writer’s block…
My worst nightmare…
My moral enemy…[/align]
The nemesis that breaths down my neck. It’s hot breath a sharp reminder of how closely it trails behind me. Reaching out at me with its claws stained with the blood of the lives it stole before. It chases after me, growling deeply as it closes in on my. With each weaken stumble I take to escape, it closes in on me.
I find myself being chased into a corner. A dread dead end greets me as I turn the corner. Trapped, the beast approaches. I can hear its nails on the metal behind me as I try to find away to slip away.
Will someone not save me? Will a knight not come to slayer this creature that now towers before me? Where is my hero…?
Quickly, I brace myself for its attack. Praying that I can at least fight back enough to get away and hopefully find the break I need…To finally be free.
Yeah…I’m getting writer’s block again and it sucks. I have a very detailed plan for a story but I can’t see to translate the thoughts from my mind to words on paper. It’s pissing me off because I had a nice prologue going but I now hate the idea of it being the beginning. So I’m scrapping it…At this rate, I won’t get anything done.