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The desire to write is with me and I feel like I could sit down and do it soon though admittedly I've been doubting my ability to write anything good for a little while too. Still, I really want to and with my troubles subsiding I'm hoping to find the focus and energy I used to have again. I hope your desires come to you too. Its been a bit of a weird time it feels like.

Motivation is a big issue, I feel pretty useless but there are some people that still can get a reply from me.

I miss them both terribly. I know that feeling, not wanting to write. I want to, but I can't really force myself to sit down and do it... it feels like a chore. But I've had a few times where fiction finally came out recently. I really hope I'm turning a corner.

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Eliana watched him through the rain-speckled glass without so much as a blink. The shift was minute. To any mortal eye, Auvinux Windcaller looked exactly the same as he had moments before. His pace never faltered, his posture remained relaxed, and his expression betrayed nothing. But she had not survived thirteen centuries by watching faces. She watched muscles, breathing. The rhythm of a heartbeat. The way predators carried their weight when another predator entered their territory. "...There it is." She cooed, a faint smile tugged at the corner of her lips. "He felt me." The butler glanced toward the retreating figure as Austin disappeared