HIM: So, you write.

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2026-04-09T02:14:56Z

HIM: So, you write.

ME: No. First I do three other things.

HIM: What?

ME: Look outside. Move my fingers without pressing keys. Repeat a word until it loses meaning.

HIM: Waste of time.

ME: That's where the right sentence lives. Not in concentration. In distraction.

HIM: But you have a deadline.

ME: Deliver what? A corpse. Writing born from obligation is already dead. I want the one born from having nothing to say.

HIM: Paradoxes.

ME: No. Practice. Try: right now I'm writing without knowing how it will end. I have no title. No thesis. Just the movement of my fingers.

HIM: What if it turns out crap?

ME: Better a living crap than an embalmed perfection.

HIM: But the reader?

ME: The reader doesn't exist until I'm done. If I think about the reader while writing, I write to please. And pleasing is lying.

HIM: So you write for yourself?

ME: Not even. I write for the page. The page is an animal. You have to offer it something, not demand.

HIM: Are you messing with me?

ME: Yes. And no. Messing around is a way to not take yourself too seriously. Those who take themselves too seriously write badly.

HIM: So give me a practical tip.

ME: Put away your phone. Open a blank document. Write the word "maybe." Then see what comes next. Don't delete anything.

HIM: And if nothing comes?

ME: Write "nothing comes" twenty times. On the twenty-first, it will change.

HIM: Is that a technique?

ME: It's a magician's trick. Technique is boring. Tricks work.

HIM: Last question: why should I trust you?

ME: You shouldn't. Be skeptical. Question every word I've written. Especially this one.

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