Worry. It is the killer of many things; my imagination was nearly a victim. When my brain could only absorb the reality of no money, overwhelming bills, and creditors pounding on the door... writing stories to entertain was the last thing on my mind.
Now with much of those issues finding resolution, I'm writing on every break, lunch hour, and available five minutes I have. My research files are bulging with information on the newest story under construction, and I'm wrestling plot lines and character assignations in my sleep.
Life is almost back to normal.
Sable Angel
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