I must have done something good...
I just spent two, maybe two and half hours writing while standing up at my kitchen counter, scribbling on on whatever paper I could find without moving away and accidentally breaking the storytelling spell on my brain.
It's not a finished product yet, but I'd say it has fabulous potential. Can't believe how much I'm writing now. I'm looking forward to seeing where this goes.
Good night.
Update: I posted this without being able to remember if I hit save/submit or not. So I had to come take another look. Turns out I'm seriously delirious from lack of sleep. The room is all spinny, but I'm the envy of writers everywhere. No writers' block for me. ;)
