Blank Pages

Words are hard. They shouldn’t be.  They should come easy, pouring out of us as readily as a stream flows through it’s bed, dripping over a cascading waterfall and into the pool below.  That’s how we imagine writing to be, that it’s a never ending flow or words … we just never stop to think …

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Tormenting Pages

There’s nothing quite as daunting as a blank page.  It stares at you, quite literally with that taunting look on its face.  It has a way of emptying out every good idea that you’ve ever had, making it land up in a rambled mess of words that more often than not don’t make sense.  Blank …

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