Saturday, July 28, 2007

The Bitter End Again and Again

I've been here before. I'd hoped it wouldn't be like this. I'd hoped that this would get better with practice. I'm five thousand words from the end of the short story I'm trying to finish, and putting words on the page is like pulling teeth--my own.

But I'm going to do it. I will.

Take a deep breath.

Get a grip on those pliers girl.