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Story of internal conflict and a man hungrily seeking creativity. |
[Introduction]
The blank sheets spin in circles as the block of the writer creates a mental web-cluster. Under a Pal Mal cloud, intensities flame shows no sign of smoldering. Frusturation heightens through the ticking, tapping, and forced internal reflection. The infectious recluse weaves a thought blocking construsion, suffocating neurons. Silk slyley windes its away around his myelin sheath, through dendrites and on to his upper motor. Scoffolding in the upper vortex show years of started work. The entaglement was then replaces by some folgers and a blind opening., through the mental grinding, creativity begins to perkalate, Rocket man fills the loft as he stares off into nature. But college rule still remains vacant, its going to be a loing time. The empty, tortured, and unoccuppied soul of a man was just a reflection of the pages in front of him. C20H25N3O is a good arachnid reppelent, and ganja had recently become quite the day-maker. Attempt after attemp was made to open the flood gates of creativity. |
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