I keep composing books in my head and not ever putting metaphorical pen to paper, or actual fingers to keyboard. I really need to. I still vaguely want to be a proper writer one of these days, and I should do something about it. Starting tomorrow, because I can't be bothered tonight, I'm going to write a book. Or two.
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You could always try to use nanowrimo to motivate yourself in November.
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