I know I have left the previous reviews(summaries rather!) unfinished. It’s like I love to write when I am reading. It’s a great feeling to relate what one has just finished reading, to relive those moments with the hero/heroine in the novel, to regroup the thoughts in your mind. But once the book is read fully, I lose the interest to write. Some how the specifics are lost (excuse me, but it is much like local variables going out of scope once you come out of a method !!) and what remains in the mind are the unforgettable scenes , memorable dialogues and the complete story itself. At this moment I could start off afresh and write again , now about the whole story but not from where I had left my narrative earlier.
Well ! Now that I am all set to write, I have nothing to write about the story. sad !! writer’s block ?? no, this is not called as writer’s block. It is when a writer runs out of a topic to write, right ? Mary meets with Denis again , Matt has reached calcutta and sent a mail. Yes , the whole thing is in my mind. But I think I need to read a bit more to write. Or is this a story which you feel in your heart but you can write about ? I don’t know.
Let me see if I can write something else ?
Just something else ..
Well ! Now that I am all set to write, I have nothing to write about the story. sad !! writer’s block ?? no, this is not called as writer’s block. It is when a writer runs out of a topic to write, right ? Mary meets with Denis again , Matt has reached calcutta and sent a mail. Yes , the whole thing is in my mind. But I think I need to read a bit more to write. Or is this a story which you feel in your heart but you can write about ? I don’t know.
Let me see if I can write something else ?
Just something else ..
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