[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I seem to be in the process of reinventing myself (yet again). If you have followed this blog at all, (or any of my slew of OTHER blogs), you will realize that this seems to happen a lot … so much, in fact, that it is questionable if I actually exist. It is a distinct possibility that I am an ever-changing figment of my own slightly warped imagination.

That said, my current process involves:

  • starting my life over (yet again)
  • redoing all of my websites (yet again) specifically thru my eyes by taochild and PAX Nation at the moment (standard blatant plugs – yet again)
  • getting fit (yet again)
  • finishing my (now 3) manuscripts (yet again)
  • attempting to publish said manuscripts (yet again)

Considering the above, this week’s 100 Word Challenge for Grown Ups is eerily appropriate (yet again). Let’s see if I can do it some justice![/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=”1/3″][vc_single_image image=”9164″ alignment=”center” onclick=”custom_link” link=””][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/3″][vc_message]This week’s prompt:

…a blank page but what to write?…[/vc_message][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/3″][vc_empty_space][vc_btn title=”Prompt home” align=”center” link=”||target:%20_blank|”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

The author woke up, ready to get started immediately. He found the page before him empty. Had he not written much yesterday? How could he continue the story if he did not recall what had already been written? He had room to work, a blank page, but what to write? No matter, he would just create something. He worked hard, well into the night … a story emerged. Tired from his effort, a whole lifetime in a day, he went to bed.

The next morning, the author woke up, ready to get started immediately. He found the page before him empty …