I’ve got a story to write, and no ideas for a plot, characters or setting.

I do have writer’s block, which is really just fear, so I’ll recite the Bene Geserit Litany Against Fear.

I must not fear.

Fear is the mind-killer.

Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.

I will face my fear.

I will permit it to pass over me and through me.

And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.

Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.

Only I will remain.