Reblogged this from https://outmyownwindow.com/2016/03/03/outline-angst/ M.Duda is the original writer. Enjoy his post. It is great.
In the past, I preferred to “pants” a story. A story bubbled inside me. Inspiration whispered, “Tell the tale.” Immediately, I rushed to the computer. Fingertips tickled a keyboard. The words sang out like a tune in prose. My muse accompanied each sentence, humming softly in my ear.
But the music quickly stopped. I stared at my creation. An imagined symphony looked like turd dropped on a brown bag.
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