Imagination

God has blessed me with an amazing imagination. This gift saved me from so many nightmares growing up. I was never really bored I would create my own world away from the fighting and hide there until the current war was over.

I have so many great ideas floating around inside my head. When I am alone and can allow myself the freedom to go to that place and work out a story idea I can see it all so clearly. It is almost like I can see it, touch it, taste it, I can feel it. It is almost like it is my reality. With the exception that I can rewind and change things I don't like. AHHH to be able to do that in real life. ;-)

The problem is when I leave that place of deep concentration and go to write I just can't seem to get the stuff that is floating around out. At least not in any sense of order and not in any format that is any where near as good as what was in my head.

I feel it burning to come out I just can't seem to put the imagination on to paper or computer screen.