I used to be a writer.
It was my everything.
My life, my world.
I used to write 24/7.
What do I do now?
Nothing, I'm sick of acting like I don't miss it , because I so miss it.
So, I've decided to brainstorm.
I already know what I'm going to write about , but..
It won't hurt.
It won't hurt.
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