I feel like I'm juggling knives and not just projects at the moment, the stress is finally getting to me. I can even see it in the past few stories that I've written (no excuses), I messaged a friend that I feel like I'm in a slump in my storytelling.
This is the longest I've kept that 100 word daily so far, usually after a few days when I know that I'm in a slump I take a break and just read books, watch movies, do anything but writing.
I feel that if I do that now though I'm only cheating myself and not allowing myself to grow as a writer. It took me the whole day to accept that there are times where my stories won't be as good as some of my earlier ones, and that I need to stop beating myself up about it... boy, do I have some doozy stories that I have yet to share.
To those that keep track of how my project is going, thanks for enjoying my writing and stories (even the derpy-derpy ones). Thank you for sharing my blog and posts, hopefully the derpy stories don't make you lose any friends after sharing them. Enjoy!
09/15/2013 (Sunday)- Sunny Sunday Sundaze
There’s still time, I tell myself choosing to ignore the whining ring of my alarm. Sundays were made for sleeping in, for introverted hermits in dark dank caves, and for lazy book reading.
I’m a firm believer of combining all three, sleep first, pulling the cover up to block the way too friendly and extroverted Sun. I fall back to sleep, slowly… going back to my anti-social Cave of Wonders…
I rub an old oil lamp. A Genie appeared and said, in a strangely familiar voice that seemed distorted digitally…
“You know you’re working today, right?” said Boss-Genie.