Monday, March 19, 2007

the disease

Everything was spinning. Nothing made sense. Random images flashed in her mind. Incoherent thoughts. Logic had deserted her.

She shut her eyes tight, as if to block out disjointed images from flooding her head.

‘The tighter they shut,’ she thought, ‘the more I concentrate.’

It didn’t work. She stared blankly. She had it.

Writers Block.

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