I was quite depressed on Sunday night after writing my most recent blog post. I wanted so much to come up with a new idea, but nothing seemed to gel, and I went to bed feeling very stupid indeed. Then I said my prayers, outlining my difficulties, and asking for help with the new story. As soon as I got into bed, everything seemed to come together, and I suddenly knew how I was going to write my story. I had a conflict, a resolution, and even an excellent idea for an ending. Over the last few days, I've been outlining and pondering, and coming up with new details all the time. Now I've actually started writing, and I am excited. I can feel the engines roaring to life and the vehicle of creativity starting to move. It's the best feeling in the world!
I've written fanfic under the name Zelofheda, and some original fic under my real name.