writer in me with nothing to write about

a while back i was itching to write about my topsy-turvy sentiments. now i can’t find the words to voice out my thoughts.

in less than 10 minutes i should be back at my station. i haven’t even eaten a morsel of my choco chip cookies. yet my mind wants to vent out whatever emotion it is keeping at bay. it seems i want to release something. yet i cannot. not at this instant.

it seems they’re all there — at bay. awaiting release.

why won’t release come? *sigh*

maybe hunger pangs is dulling my brain. silencing both the cerebrum and the hypothalamus.

Author: elleica

Jesus Lover. Writer. Blogger. Biologist turned marketer. Child of Learning. Thrill Seeker. I long for my next adventure.

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