Maybe I should write something for my writing series.

I barely update that series.

But what to write?

I know I can't just bother my few subscribers with something stupid. I can't stand to bother all eight of them with my stupidity.

I need to write something worth posting.

Maybe a poem.

A theory.

Something that will fill them with pity.

Something that will make their heart mourn.

Something that will send them into a existential crisis.

Or maybe. Just maybe, I should write something happy.

Something that will fill them with joy.

But what's joy?

What makes one feel joyous?

I don't know how to write that type of stuff.

Oh, what to write. What to write.

Maybe I can right a letter or a message.

Maybe I can right a tale of something morbid.

Something sadistic.

Something masochistic.

Something psychotic.

I like those things, but I still don't know if I should.

Maybe I should ask my subscribers their opinion on what to write.

Maybe I shall.

Maybe I should.

I know I would if I could, but can I?

Maybe.

Maybe not.

We'll just wait and see what happens.

Maybe our reader will tell us what to write.

Or maybe we will figure it out ourselves.

Who knows?

We don't know what to write.

Writing is a joy for us but it's difficult when a topic is unknown or hard to form into words.

What should we right?

We need a prompt.

We need a reason.

A reason to write.

A reason to live.

We need one.

We need one now.

Give us one.

Give us one now.

Now. Now. Now.

Do it now.

Don't deny us.

Give it to us.

We need it. We want it.

Give it now.

Now.

Now!

...

Please.