Sleepwalking my way through life: Three people?



Three people?

20:31

Inspiration is running dry for him. He sits, hunched over his glowing laptop and types slowly as he thinks of what else to say. Nothing comes to mind, nothing but the thought of another seventeen and a half hours of grabbing at any source of inspiration to come along just to fulfil the hundred words per post rule he set into place. The TV blares in the background, creating a dancing light show to vegetate in front of. What should be used as a relaxation device is now being used as a source, something to draw a subject out of.

He sits and types, his mind continuously working and processing new material.

If he becomes really desperate, he could always write about Batman again.
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2 Comments:

At 8:37 pm, Anonymous Elisabeth Ice Cream said...

Write about....... COFFEE!!!!! *wooooooot*

 
At 8:43 pm, Anonymous Jules said...

Why not a post dedicated to the nothingness of Robin.

 

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