I went upstairs to my room so I could sit at my desk. It was writing time. I wanted to be an author, but unfortunately writing books is a lot harder than thinking about the books you wanted to write. So I got out my current project, the first book in what I hoped would become a fantasy series. I tapped my pencil to the paper, but the words just didn’t want to come. And yes, I still use pencil and paper. Call me old fashioned but it worked for most writers in history and so it worked for me. Eventually some scenes came to mind, but unfortunately they were scenes that would take place much later in the book. I sighed, frustrated. Tis the life of a writer with ADHD, to be constantly thinking of every scene but the one you are trying to write.
Lil Lilly Scene 9
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Maribel McMillan, Regenerate Consultant Scene 15
Next she asked them to touch the icon that was different in some way, other than its shape,...
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Lil Lilly Scene 1
I stumbled blearily into the kitchen, rubbing my eyes, making myself a cup of morning energy with the Keurig....
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The Vortex Scene 18
Jeremy, had seen how well it worked. It Shocked him. He now need a way to make copies. He...
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Away 16
We got out of the car. My father, my mother, Jacob and myself. Justin parked next to us, being...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 58
Deborah put her packed bags in the trunk of her car and closed the lid. “All ready to go,”...
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Redeeming Clara Scene 72
The house was huge. She was a rich girl. I counted six bedrooms before I found one with...
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Easter Flowers Scene 6
The girl cringed as the hinges on her door creaked open, her bottom lip moving slowly towards her teeth...
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Ellen’s Visitor Scene 110
It wasn’t long, as she was about halfway through her coffee when the little tail began to sway as...