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I see/read a prompt. One or more of the muses (personalties?) in my head grab it. kick it around like a soccer ball in my mind, creates a storyline in my poor little brain, that won't make it onto paper. And, it will never get finished because one of them gets distracted by another prompt. So prompts are a love-hate relationship with me. |