Excerpt from my new book: PLEASE READ AND COMMENT!!! Please? (Sorry for the caps!)

by Invader GIR (Blue Phoenix) in Pangaea

Imagination…

By c.l. strain

Prologue

It was my latest novel:  Terrace.  It was my latest and greatest novel yet.  I sighed at my computer.  It was fifty-five chapters, and three hundred and forty-five pages long.  Time to send it to my editor.  I pulled up my Gmail account page, and typed a small author’s note, and then copy and pasted it to him.  I hit send.  It was the third in my Mountain Trilogy.  Now that that was over, it was time to start writing a new series.  I left the title part blank, and skipped straight to the prologue. I typed furiously, and the prologue soon was ten pages long. I whistled loudly.  That was the longest prologue I had ever put to life.  I paused, and in thirty more minutes, had made two more ten to twenty page chapters.  I could tell already; this would be a long book.  I tried making another chapter, but I couldn’t.  I tried again, but it still stunk.  I couldn’t believe it.  I had Writer’s Cancer, or, it was sometimes called Writer’s Block.  I had never gotten it before!  I guess this wasn’t my luckiest of all stories, I guess.  I saved my progress, and then shut my desktop down.  I looked at my alarm clock.  8:19. I yawned then crawled up in my covers.  The lights outside had dimmed since I had started typing.  So I crawled up in my covers and quickly fell asleep…