She sat at the computer listening to the t.v. sounds mumbling in the background, while she sat there staring blankly at computer screen watching the cursor blink while pondering a dumbfounding question. What the heck should I write on this thing? She sat there wondering and wondering what wonderful prose would she be able to capture on the white blank space on the page. None came. She finally got an idea. Maybe it wasn't brilliant or wonderful, but it was all she had. It would suffice. For now.