FrustrationA Story by KayaBetter things to do anywayIt teased, tormenting her endlessly as it flashed on the screen. It almost spoke to her, almost offered her a begging and then refused to let it slip out. Her fingers hovered over the keys, too afraid to make that one first tap that would determine whether the words cascaded onto the page or stopped with that first sentence, stilted and dead. Logically, writing didn't work like that. Logically you just started writing and you’d find your inspiration hidden the in the first few minutes of absolute trash. She didn't understand why it had to be so hard for her. Characters didn't live in her head like they did for other people, plot fell onto the page ready-made from a part of her mind she was fully unaware of; the words a surprise to her as she read them. Only today it wasn't working. Today no amount of silent
begging was moving her fingers to translate the air around them into words. Of
course that could have something to do with the lack of sleep she’d had last
night. She’d lain awake dreading her interview with the landlord tomorrow to
get a renewed lease. It could have something to do with the stress three weeks
of not writing had gathered up. Being this desperate to write was almost a
block in itself; she could hear the insidious whisper in her head. You’re done. You were never that good at
this in the first place. She groaned, praying for the words to come already, to extricate themselves from the cobwebs and jump through her fingers into world. Glaring at her fingers, she begged them to move, to type anything. Nothing; she swore, slamming the screen shut and walking away. She had more important things to do anyway. © 2012 KayaAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on November 27, 2012 Last Updated on November 27, 2012 AuthorKayaBrisbane, Qld, AustraliaAboutHey Guys, I just remembered about this website when my old computer came back online. I left writing and moed on to pole dancing, but, as embarrassing as reading through my old work feels, I want .. more..Writing
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