the Empty Canvas

They say that every artist’s fear is an empty canvas; I believe writers fear that too, an empty paper or an empty word document. Hehe.

I’ve been staring at my empty word document for hours now, I guess it was days already when I decided that I have to write something or I’ll be dead meat.

I only have a few hours before my deadline and I also don’t know why I am still writing this nonsense, truth is, I’m hoping that out of the blue, the inspiration would come (no offense B, I like your story but am really just lost) yes lost, that’s the word, anyway, B is my topic for my personality profile article, I should consider myself lucky, because the other section was asked to write 4 pages of it, our section you ask, she didn’t set us anything, just pass the thing and you’re off to go.


So that’s it, my randomness, good morning by the way. (:





♥princessngaako

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

so, how was your canvas or should I say paper, went?