Writers’ Block

Be not proud, Sun and Moon! Artificial moons dot the night sky.

The writers’ block hits me at this point. How do I take it ahead?

I feel a shadow hovering over me, shifting shapes. I let her out of the balcony door, and write …

A troubled soul on moonless nights…

The story starts ….

 

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Twittering Tales #97

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