My writing has been on hold recently, while real life intervened. Much to my frustration. While I battled work pressures and kitchen renovations, my creativity seemingly went on strike, as I literally fell into bed each night, completely exhausted and unable to find the energy to switch on my computer.
Thankfully, balance has just about been restored though and I'm back at my keyboard, with renewed enthusiasm following my unscheduled absence. I read through my partially written manuscript eagerly, feeling as though I was catching up with old friends. My mind is already filled with adventures for them to embark on, to make up for my recent neglect. My fingers will have to type fast in order to keep up with all the ideas in my head. In fact, is that steam coming from my keyboard…
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