Prompt: Reasons not to write
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I’m out of toilet paper and need to go to the store.
This article, “Six Reasons Why Your Home Decor is Dated,” need my attention.
I need to reorganize my lingerie drawer.
I have calls to make.
I have emails to write.
I need to finish the Netflix series “100 Years of Solitude.”
The world is going to burst into flames so may as well party instead.
People need me to help them.
I can’t think of anything to write about — how crazy is that?
A dog ate my notebook (but I don’t have a dog).
An octopus has attached itself to my face.
I hear that soon AI will write everything so what’s the point?
Nobody cares.
I’m afraid.
I have nothing to say.
I’m closing in on myself.