In trying times, that's when the ideas pour in 😤😤💔. Imagine, I was just selecting beans one day, I started thinking ‘’What if a poor girl is selecting beans for her madam and realises the stones in the beans are actually not stones but diamonds because she somehow swapped them accidentally with the boy she was flirting with at the beans stall. And the boy is actually a ruthless syndicate lord who starts to believe the poor girl stole his smuggled diamonds on purpose?"

I was like, CRAZY, NO SHITTING WAY AM I WRITING THAT!!!

Two weeks later I still see the idea behind my mind's eye staring at me with a smug look 🫠🫠🫠👈yes, this look!!! As if to say, “are you sure????”

I concur, I'm not sure yet but I will be 😭😭😭

Did you ever had a story idea that you had to let go of??? The pain!!! 

Buchi Emecheta desceibes it in her book SECOND CLASS CITIZEN as losing a brain child.