A Writer's Notebook, One-Thousand-Eight-Hundred-And-Twenty-Five
I was able to pull off drafting another flash piece tonight, though I did resort to one of my tricks for writing poems when I am stuck: I wrote about the fact that I was trying to write a flash piece and let that become the story. I'll often do that sort of thing in a poem, but in a story it is rather different to do that, I think. A poem can just be a set of reflections, but a story has to be a story, which has other requirements. I was able to make it work, I think, but I know it is not something I can rely upon again and again. I think the real answer is that I am going to have to face this concern again and again, and over time I will develop ways to manage, strategies and tools I can make use of to keep things going smoothly. I do think that I am going to need to be open to other kinds of stories, maybe, including some that might be drawn more from real life, for example. They are already waiting, as it were, so when I don't have an idea for something else in mind, turning to stories that already have a shape to them.
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