I don't write to chase away my demons ~I wield my pen as a weapon...calling those bastards to war!

I would write my tears, weeping out my pain - I would empty my veins for ink.

Every writer should know their target. Aim for the heart ~ hit that and all which follows is sheer ecstasy.

The best cure for cranial constipation is emotional fiber. Feel 'something', anything. Pain, anger, joy; if your heart goes eerily cold or leaps erratically from your chest, your synaptic bowels will soon find release.