Today I'm chasing the muse.
The fickle thing slips in and out, whispers in my ear, and then disappears. I get glimpses of the shape my story should take, and the characters are set to holler if I get it wrong...but the spirit of inspiration slides away with only the slightest of winks in my direction.
*sigh*
So I'm chasing the muse.
What do you do when the muse slips away?
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