But what will I write? #100wcgu #week160
Earlier in bed, a thousand beautifully arranged words had flowed freely from his mind. Perfect words, that made the people cry and quote afterwards to their friends.
In the shower after work, yet more marvellous words seemed to have added themselves, effortlessly.
Yet now, sat in front of the computer, there was nothing. The well was dry. The creative corners of his mind empty except for metaphoric tumble weed.
“Harry have you done your speech yet?” The shrill voice of his fiance cut through him like a blade.
“But what will I write…?” He replied, picturing her frown of response.
This is my entry into this week’s 100 word challenge for grown ups. To enter yourself or view the other entires, please take a look here.
Fabulous! I have been there SO many times when I know what to write & believe me it is fabulous but sit me down in front of the PC & it’s gone! Thank you for linking up!
LOL! I completely understand this chain of events. If only we could transcribe from our thoughts without interference of paper, computer, pen, keyboard…but then, what if we could not control when the transcription ended??? LOL nicely done!
Right before falling asleep, while driving, in the shower…everywhere but while at the computer. Oh do I know this so well. I suppose many of us do. 🙂
At least in bed you can sit up and jot something down while keeping fingers crossed you’ll fall back to sleep…