I Close My Eyes
While Soph wouldn't proclaim that she was suffering from writer's block, she would agree that she was having a bit of a problem getting her characters moving in a direction she found interesting.
In her latest adventure, the Lady Jocasta Winterfield had been blinded by the dastardly Lord Richmond Ravenscroft. It was only going to be temporary, but to get into character, Soph had taken to closing her eyes to do mundane tasks. Solidarity, if you will.
Currently, she was walking down the hallway with her eyes closed, seeing if she could make it to the media room without incident. She'd done well so far. She confidently quickened her pace.
BANG!
Her hip had knocked into the table and her balance was thrown off slightly. Shit. Her ears heard the familiar shout of pain as her eyes flew open. Male voice. Her concerned eyes traveled to the door where she'd thought she'd heard it.