What do you write when nothing comes to mind?
The same as what you write when everything comes to mind:
Gobbly-gook. Hunks of chunky words. Useless phrases clogging the page.
If I stop writing, will the world care?
No, just myself. I will feel it deep inside my heart.
If I continue writing, will the world care?
No, just myself. I will enjoy the creative mood.
If I’m basic, clichéd, and boring, will the world care?
No, just myself. I will work to improve my writing.
If I set myself free to explore, will the world care?
No, just myself. I will just continue to pour my soul onto the page.
Does it matter in the world cares?
No, just myself. I write for myself.