His blog posts became infrequent. The latest draft wasn’t touched up for a month. Storey after storey, the high-rise completely covered the orphanage and the adjacent park from his view.
The builders successfully created a permanent writers’ block for the paralysed poet.
This is brilliant! I loved the wordplay 🙂
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Omg thanks Nimmo!!!
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