Creative slowdown syndrome
Difficulties dwell my desire to write.
Hurdles suppress the words in my mind.
They cannot leave.
Scan my brain and you will see!
Writer's block is my reality.
Knead in need
I lost feeling everything around me for minutes. People around me come and go with no attention paid from my side or theirs. Time stops as my electronic massager heats and gently kneads my back muscles. The last sip of my coffee is followed by some cold water. I only think about the sea. I long to stand before the waves stroking my feet. My phone suddenly rang in my earphones and devastated the whole mode after the music interrupted.
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