【Ｂｒｉｔｔ'ｓ ＤＩＡＲＹ】

Tuesday, February 23rd, 2010

I've been trying to write. Trying, is the key word, here. Writer's Block will be the death of me. Thing is, I have three different scenarios playing out in my head.

1. I need to ******** get to work on my main novel.
2. I need to think about if I want to go through with my werewolf story.
3. I need to plan out my short story for Donaukinder.

You hear me right, ladies and gentleman. Donaukinder by Rammstein has inspired me to write. Hell, toothpicks inspire me to write, but something about the lyrics send a chill down my spine, and just haunt me.

Wo sind die Kinder
Niemand weisst was hier geschehen
Keiner hat etwas gesehen
Wo sind die Kinder
Niemand hat etwas gesehen

English:
Where are the children?
No one knows what happened here
Nobody saw anything
Where are the children?
No one saw anything.

I have an idea in my head, but I can't put it into type...Not yet, at least.

I'll just have to keep scribbling mindlessly in my notebook for now.

Wo sind die Kinder...