I'm sure nobody wants to hear this, because it happens to everybody, but I need to vent for a moment.

After a total (spread out over several months) of twenty hours or so of staring at the page that should be the next chapter of "To Love and to Lose", I've reached the point where I can't write anything. For a while, I moved on, I tried other projects, I managed to be adequately creative, until now, when I'm just at a dead end.

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