Riding the Writer’s Block Train

I sit by my laptop at night or early in the morning and I draw a blank.  I think about people I have seen on the trains, the streets or in cafes. I think about the customers I have met, family members and friends. Their faces and demeanor scream stories but my brain wont speak to my fingers.

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