Gnomes, Owls, and the Opera Singer in My Head: Tales of a Writer on the Verge of Something (Maybe)

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So, there’s this writer dude, right? He’s parked at his desk, staring blankly at his screen like it owes him money. The sun’s setting is all peaceful-like, but this guy’s brain is a ghost town. Nothing. Zilch. The Big Zero. No ideas. It’s a creative drought worse than the Sahara. He’s still not sure he’s “excellent,” but he’s gonna keep trying.