A lost Spark

What happen when I writer stops writing? An artist stops creating? A teacher stop teaching? Can Something Inspire them once more?

I am in a grey place. There is no longer a shearing light that speaks of truth and inoccence, it has grown increasingly darker. I fear one day the light will leave for good, and the more I sruggle to keep hold of it the more it slips away.

Author's Note

Do you know how to hold on, even when all seems to be lost? Don't give up in yourself, my friends! :)

Reviews

[Maggie]

I know how you feel. Indeed, most of what I seem to write now seems to be crap...