100 Word Challenge: The Writer’s Life
A blank screen taunted her. As she waited for an idea paralysis overtook her body. Fingers no longer moved. Her eyes locked onto the white, empty Word document. Shallow breaths escaped, reminding her of the shallowness of her current state.
She tapped a key, then backspace. She couldn’t get comfortable. Maybe she needed a new desk or chair. She migrated to the couch and nestled her laptop on her lap. Jumping up she grabbed coffee that had been resting in the carafe for a day. She sipped it cold and browsed around her sparse studio. This was the writer’s life.