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Last night I sat down to write, with no intention of really going online at all. I was going to leave my IM up so I could chat w/folks if anyone dared to find me interesting, but no real checking of email, no obsessive checking FF.net, etc. and so on.

So what happened? NOTHING! Fat lot of nothing I tell you. It wasn't writer's block so much as writer's-non-existence. At least in a non-ficcish sort of way. I got a post out for MM, so clearly there was some creative juice flowing last night, and I updated my HP story (which is complete for the people who are not reading :P ), and I got in some good chatting...but my goal was a flub! Actually the chatting was part of the goals of the night, so I guess that went fine, but nothing story-ish happened. Even the story that I finally decided/realized is not fannish but an actual story, gave me nothing. Nothing.

So does anyone have any ideas? Any at all? Prompts, challenges, random scenery, my strange and quirkily prosaic take on things that someone wants to offer me? B/c, in the same vein, I meant to not be online for lunch (now) but meant to write. 'Cept I have nothing to write! Argh.

Right...so...ideas, scenery, prompts, challenges...all of a non-ficcish variety unless you're willing for your fic idea to turn into a short story. Short stories which I am planning to post online, so no worries re seeing them.

Help?

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There was a blind man on the road side, and he heard a commotion
It was Jesus passing by with a crowd and it stirred his emotions
He'd been displaced his whole life. Should he even try?

Don't bother Jesus
They say you have nothing
You have nothing to offer
Stay in your place
Right then he knew
He had to choose
He had nothing to lose

So he cried Jesus Jesus, I need you, please don't pass me by
He cried out Jesus, I'm not ashamed to tell you I need you in my life
I need you in my life

I'm not much different from that man, and this is the honest truth
Could this sinful one, with this messed up life... could I ever serve You?
People and things clutter my mind. Should I even try?


Don't bother Jesus
They say you have nothing
You have nothing to offer
Stay in your place
Right then he knew
He had to choose
He had nothing to lose

So I cry Jesus (Jesus), I need you
Please don't pass me by
I'm crying out Jesus
I'm not ashamed to tell you I need you in my life

As the deer as the deer panted
Thirsty for the water thirsty for the water
My soul desires and longs to be to be with you

Jesus, I need you, please don't pass me by
I don't mean to waste your time but I can't listen to the crowd,
situations in my life telling me to keep it down
but I need you

I know I'm broken, but you can heal me
Jesus, Jesus I'm calling you
(I might not be worth much) might not be worth much, but I'm still willing
Jesus, Jesus, I'm calling you