The Supportive Bookshelf
Writer stares at blank page for six hours. Finally types one sentence.
Bookshelf creaks. Hemingway's collected works fall. Spine lands open to: "Write drunk, edit sober."
Writer looks at clock. 9 AM.
Bookshelf creaks again. Fitzgerald falls open: "Don't listen to him."
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