Short Story : A Story Formed

A story formed
She stared at the blank pages in front of her. It was one of those days, when the words were not coming by and she couldn't get herself to write. She rested her head at the back of the chair...and thought, may be, I will never be able to write again. The pages, were then filled with blotches of water..thanks to the tears which were streaming down..broken dreams...this was just not what she had hoped and dreamt for...she tore the pages and tried again...and wrote whatever came to her mind...whatever she felt...no matter, how stupid it may have sounded to her...she ended up writing the entire night

(Dated: September 06, 2013)