I have severe writer’s block.

How severe is it, you may ask. Well, it’s severe enough to the point where I haven’t written anything worthwhile (or with proper grammar) since like 11th grade. Even writing creatively, which I used to be able to do on the fly, is an ordeal that begins strong but fizzes out not even 30 minutes in.

This current work, which I have managed to bang out more than a few pages of, is definitely not one of my better works. The characters are undeveloped. The plot seems like it’s going nowhere. And I think the constant inundation of movies on my brain has made it seem more like a movie script rather than a story/novel. I’d like Kate Beckinsale to play the role of Rebecca, please.

I think I just need a muse.