ebony-bauer

[ebony-bauer]

"You're right though but there is no scientific solution for writer's block so all you can do is...stop" she said closing the laptop " and continue some other time"

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  "You’ll never write anything at that rate." Andrea put her phone down and looked at the person at the table next to her, "But then I really can’t give you any advice on that."

[ebony-bauer]

Well thank you, I do a lot of practice in the shower. 

Only being honest, is all.

[ebony-bauer]

[ebony-bauer]

"I write stories but can't seem to write any lines today. Is hard to get motivation when you don't have a due date, but when you do creativity seems to fade away."

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[ebony-bauer]

"that obvious, huh?" she said with a soft smile as she straighten herself on the chair. "wait aren't you that guy from the library?"

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[ebony-bauer]

Oh no no, I don't say it to fish for compliments, I actually mean it. I'm the dictionary definition of bad dancer.

What? I doubt that. I’m sure you’re perfectly decent at dancing.

[ebony-bauer]

Oh no, I'm good just under a bad case of writer's block.

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  You all right there? You seem a little stressed.

[ebony-bauer]

oh you are too kind.

  Oh no, please do continue! You’ve got a lovely voice. Quite endearing, really!

[ebony-bauer]

I seriously need to stop singing songs out loud.

Yes, I would love to build a snowman!

[ebony-bauer]

dance.. oh no.  I'm sad to say I'm a horrible dancer.

Oh, did you want to dance too?

[ebony-bauer]

Ebony was deleting the sentence she just wrote when she heard the female's voice. "No, well yes I did but I wasn't really talking. I was reading as I wrote to see if I liked what I was writing. Turns out today is not really a writing day." she smile and close her laptop a bit not closing it completely. "I'm sorry if distracted you with my babble. I thought moving out of my house will fix the writers block I've been having. Turns out I've never been so wrong. Enough ramble, I'm Ebony." 

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The soft strawberry blonde sat at the edge of the coffee shop, her fingers tapping on the teacup held on her hands. She read and read the few lines she had write the night before trying to relive them  as if doing that an idea could bloom. The sound of the cup landing on the wooden table indicated the writing and constant deleting of words. "Her face very delicate, adorn with a nose so small it was barely unbelievable she could breath with it.... ugh... no."