Well, folks, I am officially in the Gorge of Writer's Block, Avenue of Transylvania. Here you go… and remember… review!
It's like a dam.
But there's no water coming through.
It's more of a trickle, and it's not water.
It's my thoughts.
Always like this. Always.
My head swells and it feels like my inner being is about to burst.
I feel like Einstein, but there's one difference…
The water isn't flowing.