In a short note with no deep insight, I am casually sharing with the silent void that is the Internet that the dry spell has ended. Yes, I have not been writing since April 21th. Call it sacrillige, but the bad period has packed its bags, left a sticky note saying I suck and left. Despite all the distractions at work [people are nosy and demanding, what can one do] I did my 1,000 words.
~ Middles sort themselves out with time and a bit of a creative muscles.
~ I am as linear as an arrow, which means no writing scenes that are yet to happen, but I have not gotten to them yet.