AH! I have writer’s block. 😦
I’m trying too hard. I have a lot of noise. My girls are bugging me. Anything to explain away the fact that I have no way to explain what happens when you’re stuck in a field of grass with zombies. I have rewritten it in my head and I think it sucks. I made some changes to the post before it and it’s thrown everything into chaos.
This is an attempt to free-write my way into the sunset on the other side of the moon.
Stuck in the grass with hungry sub-humans eating your neighbors. What a terrifying thought but where are the words? Basically, my story is now stuck… No forward progress. I’m really going to have to go back a few to regain this. .. … ….