What Happens When You're a Writer, but You Don't Write

For every closet writer who is making their life harder than it needs to be

Paradise Lost

I was standing in front of an insurance agent who was explaining why I would have to make a fourth trip back to the agency because I was still missing paperwork that would allow me to insure my vehicle in Canada.

I lifted my gaze to avoid making my death stare personal to the woman behind the counter and zoned out while gazing at the sinist…