WRITER'S BLOCK
By Mary E. Terrell
January 23, 1999
DISCLAIMERS: The characters of Xena and Gabrielle aren't mine.
Darn.
SUBTEXT: There's nothing sub about it. But then there's also nothing
graphic in this.
INSPIRIRATION: My own writer's block of course.
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Gabrielle let out a frustrated growl as she wadded up a piece
of parchment and hurled it at the fireplace. She plunked her head
down on the table with a loud thunk.
"Something wrong?" asked Xena as she closed the door
to their room.
The bard didn't look up, as the warrior crossed over to her and
placed a trencher on the table. "I'm trying to write a new
story. I have the ideas for it, but I can't seem to get the words
down on parchment."
"Well," said her friend, "I think then it's time
for a break, and for something to eat."
The young woman raised her head slightly from the wooden surface.
"Yeah. I haven't had anything since this morning."
Xena raised an eyebrow at that. "I had a feeling you'd missed
lunch."
Gabrielle straightened in her seat. "And I have a feeling
I'm not the only one who hasn't eaten since breakfast."
The warrior ducked her head, a wry grin on her face. "Guilty
as charged." She took the seat across from the bard, and
the two ate mostly in silence.
When the meal was finished, the bard pushed aside her plate and
pulled over another piece of parchment. But the words for her
story were still not forthcoming.
Xena rose from her chair, and moved to her friend's side, "Gabrielle.
Why don't you just quit writing for the evening,? Better yet,
why don't you just quit thinking and just feel." She gently
grasped the younger woman's hands and pulled her up from the table.
Gabrielle raised an eyebrow at that, in a fair imitation of her
companion. She was about to question that when Xena leaned toward
her, brushing her lips with a kiss, and then another. "Just
feel," she finally whispered. And moved in closer to the
warrior for another kiss. She let go of her story ideas, and concentrated
on Xena's hands as they worked to free her from her clothes.