I stare down at the paper I took out of my drawer. I was planning on a story, but lost the idea. What was I going to write about? This was the questuon.
I immediately felt very lost. Like the idea. Lost in demise and couldn't be found. I was wondering where it went.
I am a published author, but my idea for my next book couldn't be found. So, I opened my computer, and browsed up some articles written by journalists worldwide. I was hoping for some inspiration from them.
But yet, still no. What was the idea, and where did it go?
I decided to take a break from writing for a while, and maybe think more about my dreams, my wishes, my life. This was the topic to write about, yes. I found it, at last.
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