This entry is part 2 of 32 in the series Just Write Something Damnit!
Author’s Note: If you have not read the first post in this series then all the rest will make no sense at all. Please click here to take a quick look at Just Write Something Damnit! — Day 1


Remington Standard Typewriter on desk with blank page

Today, an imperative and impassioned set of demands for the 363 days to come:


Write something.

Write anything.

Write a poem, a play, a rant, or a letter.

Write an ode to your victim mentality, or an epitaph to the selfishness you are trying to slay.

Write something for the love of God and that tiny thread that still tethers you to the talent that God gave you.

Do not fear the repercussions or recriminations. Do not, for one-second, dwell on the anxiety that comes with putting your heart out into the world.

Tear the shirt from your skin, and skin from your bones, and the heart from your chest, and hold it up in front of you.

Look at it, learn it’s secret, and write.

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