Aspiring author with ADHD. Trying to form a habit of writing everyday, no matter what. Hoping to cultivate inspiration to finish my book. Also interested in screenwriting.
Aspiring author with ADHD. Trying to form a habit of writing everyday, no matter what. Hoping to cultivate inspiration to finish my book. Also interested in screenwriting.
High above the city, glittering, clean.
A fresh, cool breeze tickles across their skin.
Goosebumps from the quickening wind.
The first raindrops fall on their face.
Down below the ground, muddy, caked faces.
Constant labor and the metal clang of machinery.
Pumping the breeze up into the city.
The rain floods the floor as it drains, covering their feet.
The city is a wonderful, peaceful place.
No...
Everyday, the same.
Wake up, work, sleep.
Everyday, the rut.
Wake up, work, sleep.
Writing is “my passion” (why is that in quotes), or so I say.
Everyday the same.
Wake up, work, sleep.
The wall, the block between me and my creativity.
Stronger.
Wake up, work, sleep.
Coming back to creativity.
Wake up. Work. WRITE. Sleep.
Self-care makes me tired.
Why is it so hard for me to stay awake?
Wake up...