The blank page and the words won't come out. Thus ends my modest writing career. Once you lose the rhythm, you've lost.
I've reached the moment I really wanted to write, and now that I'm here... I don't know what to write.
Fin.
I've reached the moment I really wanted to write, and now that I'm here... I don't know what to write.
Fin.
What a delightful chapter. I was entertained and amused. 
