Inspiration comes from very strange places in very strange ways, sometimes. I began the month excited about NaNoWriMo and getting the follow-up novel to "Summer Breaks" out there. And then the wall hit me. I couldn't write, didn't want to write, didn't even care to write.
And then, I came home early from work, feeling sick. I took some medication, took a nap, and woke up with a story in my heart. It was time. In my medicated state, still not feeling 100%, I began typing. I simply let the words travel where they wanted.
I'd love to say that I churned out 10,000 words in one sitting, but that didn't happen. I did manage to write about 2,000 words though. Considering my very slow start, I count that as a blessing. I still have a way to go to reach the 50,000 mark, but I think I've at least kicked a few bricks out of the writer's block wall.
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