Writer's Block, Original
Sep. 13th, 2009 11:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
foxficShe was a slip of a thing, clad in a guazy white dress, torn and muddy. There were sticks in her hair.
She was dirty, gross, and tired and this stupid forest went on forever.
How was her human going to finish the novel if his muse was lost in the woods?
She was dirty, gross, and tired and this stupid forest went on forever.
How was her human going to finish the novel if his muse was lost in the woods?