It is IWSG day, and the only thing I can think to say is…just write. I’m still struggling with my current novel, but I refuse to call it writer’s block because…Look Ma, I’m writing now! It’s always possible to write…something. I just submitted a 550 word essay on spec to a local rag. I got the idea this morning, finished it this afternoon, read it out loud about fifty times and pressed send. It’s not the story I should be working on, but the words flowed and who am I to stop my muse, even when she goes galloping off in the wrong direction?
Do I have words of wisdom here? Hmmm. I’m not sure. How about this? Even the wrong words can be (wait for it…) write?
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