A counterintelligence attack has been launched against writer’s block.
Chief strategist: me.
After 3 decades of scholastic pursuits, 17 novels and one heck of a case of OCD, I find myself uniquely qualified to “prompt” old WB down to its knobby knees.
This is fight is about to get ugly, folks.
The end-all, be-all book of writing prompts is coming.
And it’s coming soon.
Bottom line: Never mess with a crazy girl carrying a big brain.