I need a distraction.
I’ve been writing the same paragraph for two hours and it ain’t goin’ nowhere.
I need a distraction…NOW.
I called my neighbor down the street—no answer.
I called my neighbor across the street—no answer.
I called my boss-slash-friend—no answer.
I can’t call Maria Geraci because she picked up an extra shift tonight. She’d hang up on me anyway, if she knew I was avoiding writing a scene.
I already talked to my friend, Angie. And although that had nothing to do with avoiding my writing–it did help. 🙂
Sigh. I guess I should suck it up and write the scene. (grumble, grumble; whine, whine) BUT! I DON’T WANNA!
WAH!
Bitchin' Fiction: Musings by author Melissa McKenzie / Melissa Francis 
WRITE THE SCENE!
He He.. I can haunt you even from work, you know.
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go away.
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Never
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humph
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mmm. yeah…
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TALK TO ME!!!
PLEEZE
I’m supposed to be writing
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You could have called me and talked a bit….
But go write!
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Get the damn scene written and stop fooling around.
Monica <---who has a good excuse for not writing as she's at the day job.
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