It’s day twelve of the 30 Day Writing Challenge, and today’s prompt is: Out Of Control.
And I have nothing. Nada. Bupkus. Zilch. I’m out. Christmas burnout? I’m not sure. I do have a lot of other ideas running around in my mind at the moment, but none of them really fit the brief. I did get a couple of sentences, a few flashes of idea, but nothing that really had legs.Wherever ideas come from isn’t sending anything new my way today.
Technical difficulties beyond my control – normal service to resume shortly.
Huh. Maybe I did have something, after all ;-D