Writer’s Block

Photo by Steve Johnson on Unsplash

“Should I kill him?”
He’s been living a pretty good life.
Perfect family, perfect wife, popular during his childhood.
It seems too plain.
There needs to be a climax.

The birds are out flying

“Wait what? That doesn’t even fit the mood.”

She’s been looking through her window for the past two hours
Thinking, Scratching, Scribbling, Plucking hairs.
What’s going on?
Could this be what they told her about?
What she read about?

She looks at the empty page right in front of her.
Another idea drops.
“Oh yes, What if I write..”

He died of…

“No… that’s too straight-forward”

Tear, Crumple, Dispose

“This is not working. It has to be a masterpiece.”

Her dustbin fills up gradually with crumpled paper,
And there’s nothing to show for the time spent.
As her room transforms into an idea graveyard,
She realizes, what she feared has finally happened.

“It’s time to take a break.”

She closes the notepad, locks the study, and retreats.

~by Esther Ohifumere Adeoye

--

--

--

Writer | Creative | Light Bearer | Currently on a journey to consistent writing

Love podcasts or audiobooks? Learn on the go with our new app.

Recommended from Medium

Morning walk

The Space in Mind

Finocchio’s

Bad Time Is a Temporary Guest

The Role of a Poet

A MEMORY TO LOVE

Get the Medium app

A button that says 'Download on the App Store', and if clicked it will lead you to the iOS App store
A button that says 'Get it on, Google Play', and if clicked it will lead you to the Google Play store
Esther Adeoye

Esther Adeoye

Writer | Creative | Light Bearer | Currently on a journey to consistent writing

More from Medium

Use Your Words

How writing makes me better?

How My Addiction Grew My Unbelief

Writing Challenge Day 5 — Prompt 510