I miss having writing bursts that actually inspire to 'carry on' the story after 100 or so words.
I miss having the time on my hands to call myself a writer, where I can just sit and write for hours on end.
I miss Matthew Meadows. And owe him a sincere apology that I don't have a fuckin' clue how to start his story.
I miss writing for the hell of it, instead of having to worry about craft/layout/publishing needs/target audiences.
I miss having people who actually want to read and critique my work.
I miss being around other people who wanna be writers too.
I miss reading other people's stories.
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