The unspeakable plague that is truly born from the heart of all that is evil

This is a unique plague, a plague that targets only one type of individual. A plague that has no cure, nor will it ever have any cure. It is crippling and one is only left to attempt to cope their way through it. Alone.

Yes, I am talking about writers block. And if you are going to tell me you have never experienced or had trouble with writers block, you are clearly a brand new writer or lying. Let's face it, writers block is evil and will find you whenever it feels like it. I have been afflicted by this unspeakable darkness more than a few times in my life, and I have never found a way to 'cure' it. No, because it is not freaking possible. The only thing you can do is wait until it decides to leave you alone.

I have only found one way to cope with it. I simply have multiple writing projects going on at once. For example, right now I have about eight going on at once (only some are going to be for FIMFiction). When I get stuck on one, that's fine. I simply don't write on that one for a while, focusing on the others. Basically it's just acting as if your current bout of writers block is nonexistent. I'll also take breaks from writing in which I don't really spend any time writing and do other stuff.

I hate writers block and I will forever hate writers block because it will continue to plague me until the day I die, but at least I've found a method of coping. Any horribly horrendous writers block stories? Any coping methods? Feel free to come here and talk about the horrible horrors of writers block.