It would be easier for me to fight an army of Yeti in an epic battle to determine the fate of world, then to force my writing process. It is something that flows from the mind, and if that river named creativity is not flowing then I must admit defeat for its stubbornness could rival a mule named Ted. Speaking of the name Ted, would that even make a good mule name? Maybe it’s a great goldfish name. Speaking of fish, sushi sounds quite appetizing, but so does McDonald’s breakfast burritos. I better go with McDonald’s, for if I get fat I can sue. I must focus; I’m here to talk about my writing process thingy-bobber. Wow, have you ever noticed that Wrigley’s has changed their gum wrappers. Sorry, I must focus. Why does everything have to be a distraction?
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