Writer's Block

Writing Is a Gift-Part 2
I’m convinced. Writing is actually, truly, really a gift. This article is more of an expression of gratitude, and there will be lots of cheese, so if you haven’t read part 1, please do that because leaning into the cheese and sappy is so good for our souls.
By eawilcox2 years ago in Writers
"Eternal Harmony: A Tale of Transformed Village and Lasting Peace"
In the heart of a world torn apart by centuries of conflict and strife, a glimmer of hope emerged that would forever change the course of history. It began in a small village nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, a place where people from different backgrounds had learned to coexist despite their differences.
By Felix Afele2 years ago in Writers
Echoes of Heartstrings: Love Beyond Comparison
In the quaint town of Willowbrook, where cobblestone streets wound through cozy cafes and sunlit parks, lived a young couple named Ethan and Lily. Their love story was like a delicate melody, resonating with laughter and shared dreams. They had met at a local art gallery, both entranced by a painting that seemed to capture the essence of their souls. With time, their companionship blossomed into a deep and passionate love.
By rachael2 years ago in Writers
Is it a coincidence or a miracle?
I frequently ponder whether there is a God and, if so, how would I know? Despite not being especially religious, there is a particular instance that springs to me when I consider the existence of God and his validity. Although a small part of me believes it to be a coincidence, this moment doesn't really feel like one.
By morgan6102 years ago in Writers
The Unlikely Duo
In the heart of the bustling city of Harmonyville, where humans and animals coexisted in harmony, lived an unlikely duo: Max, a street-smart alley cat with fur as dark as midnight, and Buddy, a golden Labrador with a heart as big as the city itself. Their story was a testament to the unbreakable bond between different species and the power of friendship in the face of adversity.
By slimizzy2 years ago in Writers
Brush Strokes of Love
In a quaint village nestled between towering mountains and a shimmering river, there lived a young girl named Maya. Maya was a dreamer, her heart overflowing with imagination and wonder. She saw the world through a kaleidoscope of colors and shapes, always finding beauty in the simplest of things. But there was one thing that made Maya's heart sing more than anything else: painting.
By slimizzy2 years ago in Writers
A Tapestry of Guidance and Growth
In a quiet village nestled between rolling hills, lived a young girl named Lily. She was known for her boundless curiosity and her insatiable thirst for learning. From a very early age, Lily had been drawn to books, eager to explore the worlds they contained. However, there was one obstacle that she couldn't seem to overcome: her struggles with reading.
By slimizzy2 years ago in Writers
Captain Charlie's Marvelous Sky Adventure
Once upon a time, in a little village nestled between rolling hills and green meadows, lived a young boy named Timmy who was absolutely obsessed with airplanes. He had a room filled with posters of various aircraft, from sleek jets to chubby propeller planes. But there was one pilot he admired more than anyone else - Captain Charlie.
By slimizzy2 years ago in Writers
The Time Traveler's Dilemma"
The fabric of history trembled in a world where time's limits had been crossed. At the beginning of this new era, Dr. Amelia Turner stood with her findings reverberating across the scientific community. Time travel was no longer a pipe fantasy; it was a complex ballet of paradoxes and facts.
By ma Qiaoli2 years ago in Writers
Forget AI: use Scrivener!. Top Story - August 2023.
I was in despair. I was quite a long way in to researching Chief Engineer, my biography of Washington Roebling, builder of the Brooklyn Bridge. It was a big undertaking: I had to learn about, and gather material on... oh, let's see, shall we? 19th century engineering. The Civil War. The history of immigration to the United States from Europe. Iron and steel manufacture. The history of women's education. I could go on — you get the idea. Now, bear in mind too: I'd written a few books, but nothing on this scale, and the question of how I would organize and order my material was starting to give me sleepless nights. I had a zillion Word documents which I named and renamed, put in this folder or that folder... yikes. I stared at my screen, my heart pounding.
By Erica Wagner2 years ago in Writers
Dealing With Not Being 100%
Introduction As you know I tend to publish something on Vocal most days. My friend Call Me Les says if I don't publish something and share pictures of cats there is something wrong in the world.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Writers
Blank Page
I must have been staring at this blank computer screen for at least an hour with nothing to show for it. People write about writer’s block, which in is an oxymoron since they’re writing about it, but never experienced it until now. Bored, frustrated, and feeling useless, I did what anyone would do in this situation—I took a nap.
By Mark Gagnon2 years ago in Writers