Frankly… No.
I love the sneaking out of bed to furtively write,
Creeping across the landing without a light.
Making tension before i lift my pen
Sitting quietly so as not to wake my men.
Then!
I fall in to my script and write
Especially late at night. 😇
They strike at that time because it’s finally quiet and the chaos of the day has worn off, leaving the mind open to possibilities.
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Or suffering from delusions and mirages Elizabeth 😄😄😄
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That’s a normal part of a writer’s psyche. 🙂
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Indeed Elizabeth 😃
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Frankly… No.
I love the sneaking out of bed to furtively write,
Creeping across the landing without a light.
Making tension before i lift my pen
Sitting quietly so as not to wake my men.
Then!
I fall in to my script and write
Especially late at night. 😇
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LOLOLOL
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Merry Christmas, seasons greetings and Happy writing 😇
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You too Ellen 😀
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