Sitting, staring at my laptop.
Waiting for some form of inspiration to strike me. Where are all the good ideas?
I've got so many in my head.
Words flow in my mind like a river, names, places, scenarios, worlds.
Excellent ideas for many stories.
Inspiration for a story hits me.
Turn on computer, open word processor.
Idea vanishes like smoke.
Sitting, staring at the blank screen.
God damn Writer's Block.