How Do Write

I wanted to write. I really did. Furrowing my eyebrows, I clicked on another document. I scrolled absently down until I reached its end, and stared at the blank page for a while. The blank page stared back. After I sat listlessly for a moment, my fingers still resting on the keyboard, the page won the contest. I closed the document disconsolately. I can’t work on any of these, I thought. Is this what writer’s block is like?

I took a final glance over the other documents. I could almost hear the hum of the computer room in my spy story, and almost feel the rough stone road under my sandals in my kingdom story, but I knew that no words would come. After typing out my dilemma for a while and letting autocorrect fix my misspellings of dilemma, I decided that maybe what I needed was a good devotion. That always helped when I felt weary and unable to work on anything. Promptly, I stopped