Writer's block
"i am your muse, a spirit of inspiration." after passing out, i waken awaken to the concerned face of my muse. "good, your awake, let's get writing." "you are not real. go away."
Zero Point: Chapter 5- Plan of Action
Brian mused, eliciting another giggle from krystal. he climbed back into the humvee, recognizing one of the objects that fell. "well, this is something you can use."
City of Light: Chapter 56
Veledar mused, a playful gleam in his eyes. “but alas, we cannot linger in idleness. even now, with you in my grasp, i hear the seductive call of adventure.
wander ~ Chapter 27
"people here are... a lot nicer than what i am used to," he mused, a little piece of his bread roll puffing out one cheek. "i was very nervous at first. ky was there, though, and ari, too, and they... ooohh. they are supportive.
Chance Encounters: High School Senior Year.
Chance mused aloud, truly beginning to think it over. to escape this town. to get away from his step-mother. and to forget about the church and all those people; his own cross having been stashed in a box under his bed months ago and long since forgotten.
Dancer From the Dance, Part 1
"the muse sings to stir the heart and move the forepaws to write; the characters must tell whatever it is that they need others to hear."
Chronicles of the Borderline: Prologue
-the woman mused, spitting blood. she was having problems about talking, and rukj even felt a little guilty for it -. take him with you... the wolf asked himself if he had heard right. that woman was able to entrust her own baby to a beast?
UTOverse Tabletop Troubles Ch 2
Tsukiko mused. “this one heard the problem has persisted since spring.” the tabaxi affirmed that line of thinking.
Police Dog, Part 1: Arrest
He mused to himself that it isn't so bad to be forgotten, if it means he isn't going to spend more time dealing with these awful dogs.
The Arrival (Part 2)
_no point crying to a god that doesn't exist in this world._ he mused to himself. a little bit of humour helped keep spirits up in an impossible situation.
Cross to Bear Part One
"_ the spartan's voice intruded upon her concerned musing, his expression softening with the barest trace of discernable worry.
City of Light: Epilogue
“how dramatic,” elowen mused as she handed out the teacups, each porcelain piece delicate and ornate. “but where’s the fun in that? especially when i can dress you up like a doll and watch you squirm.”