How are you feeling?

[Tsuki]

Achy

[Marizzle]

Frustrated.

[Shadowfax]

Better.

[Marizzle]

Bored.

[Carl]

I feel empty. Like a part of me is missing. I want so badly to write, but I did for an hour or so yesterday and now my hand is dying. I really don't want to fight with Dragon, though, as it is slow and inaccurate and doesn't follow commands properly, so I'd easily lose my train of thought. I've effectively lost my voice.

There are so many stories in my head that will never make it to written form, and the finished one will probably never be in a truly completed state. Using my phone and Dragon it will take eons to finish just one.

If I can't write, I'm not me.... so who the hell am I now?

[Marizzle]

^I'm sorry to hear that, I wish I could help you. Perhaps, you could have someone else help you?
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Hungry and bored.

[Carl]

^ It's been this way for a few months at least. My family are the only ones who could possibly help but they're much too busy and I'm not comfortable presenting unfinished work to people anyway. I don't want people to hear it or read it before it is ready, which is in fact another reason I hate fighting with Dragon. I guess I'm going to have to get over that if I want to ever write another story again.

[Marizzle]

^I understand. Well, good luck.

[SimbasMate]

Content and a little hungry. But too lazy to get up..

[Marizzle]

Okay.