I'm embarassed to say, the muse likes to get me in the bathroom. Whether I'm brushing my teeth, getting into the shower, or sitting on the "Thinking Chair", it matters not. My lovely muse strikes me when she gets the notion to.
I remember one time, sitting there, writing a story out on a roll of toilet paper and having to call for some more. My family wanted to rush me to the hospital because I'd been in there so long. The only purging being done though, was just a story about a vampire. :)
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