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Blank.

Blank blank blank blank.
No matter how hard I looked at the vast whiteness spreading before my eyes, all I could think of was… well, nothing. My mind was blank. As white and blank and empty as the page on my computer screen.
A second thought did cross my mind at last, although far less useful than I had hoped for: Damn this writer’s block.

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