I’ve been working on something that I really like but hate at the same time. I just can’t get it right on paper.
In my mind, the ideas are great, unique, and horrifying. However, the moment my fingers begin clacking away, I cant seem to move past the open ring sequence.
It’s absolute shit when I try to push my thoughts through metamorphosis. Nevertheless, what emerges from the pod isn’t a beautiful butterfly, but a piece of turd with tiny sized crippled wings.