Brynna Campbell
Jun 203 min read
Breaking the Habit of the “Perfect” First Draft
It was well past midnight when I gave up on sleep. After two restless hours of tossing and turning, I sighed, pushed back the covers, and surrendered. My mind was still wide awake, looping the same scenes over and over. The movie in my head played perfectly, but the story refused to make its way onto the page. I got up from my twisted sheets and roamed through the quiet house, settling myself down at the kitchen table, the only glow coming from my computer screen. We’ve been



