I'm Going With The Flow But It Flows The Wrong Way
I like to write, and I wish I were good at it. I suppose when talent's not an option you just gotta train the skill...
But while sometimes the words just flow and you know the situation and it's just THERE and it all fits, other times I have to force it out the tip of my fingers. Like those annoying dried paint tubes, where you can hardly get the cap off and the tube itself is so scrunched up you gotta piledrive it to force anything out of it.
ANYWAY.
It's just hard, you know? If I need this thing here to fill the space in the plot, but it's not something that I've got really planned, it simply gets me stuck. I can't wing it at all. Every little portion needs a genius spark of inspiration behind it, I can't simply write the long sections of content that are rather boring to write and end up being boring to read.
Either I figure out a way to keep the action flowing at all times or I figure out a way to do a whole lot of nothing but make it interesting.
Yet both are equally hard.
I suppose practice makes perfect.
A whoooooole lot of praticing ahead of me then.
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