About two weeks ago, I sat down to write, and my brain decided, Hey, you know what you should do? Rewrite the kingdom in your story. Make the factions better. And just like that, I stopped everything.
Now I’m stuck, losing all momentum because every detail has to be perfect—the noble houses, the royals, the gangs, the guilds, every last faction in this kingdom. It’s exhausting.
I’m also keeping it vague on purpose, because I’m paranoid about someone stealing my ideas. Blame it on living in the age of AI and art theft, but guarding your creativity feels like a survival skill now. So here I am, stalled out, wondering if I’ll ever get back to writing.
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