Writer’s Block
Aug.11, 2009 in
Competition
My heart pounds in my chest as thoughts of bankrupting my family and being homeless fill my head with terror and my chest with pressure, all because I quit my job to follow my dream of writing full time.
I never realized a blank white page could shout fear enough to make my hands shake and hope enough to make me dream.
This post was submitted by Rissa Watkins.
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February 19th, 2009 at 9:29 pm
I know the feeling. Nice one Rissa.
February 20th, 2009 at 4:44 am
Boy, the 1st sentence has something we are all beginning to realize and fear. Let’s all pray it doesn’t take us down. Good Job!
May 12th, 2009 at 6:19 am
I thought I’d get more stories about writing and writer’s block but there are only a few.