Kafka sure doesn’t mince words. And he’s not wrong. I haven’t had much opportunity to write recently lost and I kind of feel like a “monster courting insanity”: a big scaly monster with pens for claws and a deathly sharp tongue. Nice, right?
So instead of blogging about how ugly this monster is and how the only way to get rid of it is by sitting down to write (which let’s face it, everyone knows already), I’m going to take my own advice and go work on my novel. If you’re feeling monsterish, maybe you should do the same. ;)
Today’s Prompt: Write a horror story including a terrifying creature.