Feeling somewhat worn out

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It's been a rather busy two weeks or so for me. Seventeen days, seven stories or chapters posted here in that time span.

I can't recall ever expending as much energy in writing as I have over that period.

The four pieces of Home Is Where The Heart Is that I've posted took about 34 hours total to write, proof and post. I spent LONGER than that just on the prologue to No Place To Call Home, which I finally managed to post earlier today. Then another idea smacks me upside the head this evening, and a new story is born; this one was quick, 90 minutes to write, proof and post the initial piece.

The odd part for me has been the fact that it has been a LONG time since I had ideas pop up like this, one after another. The last time something like this happened was when I had a poetry writing streak in 2004 and 2005, I wrote something like twenty or thirty poems in about fourteen months. If I could remember where I put them in my apartment, I'd happily to post them here, but I'd have to find them first.

I'm not used to my mind being so productive again. It looks like this time will be even crazier than the poems.

It's not that I don't enjoy the writing. When the thoughts start flowing, I get very caught up in it, and it's damn hard to stop.

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