Writers' block

What a shock! I've got writers' block. There's no stock in my store. The poet and the play write are having a fight. The door to Reveries' maze is locked and my key won't work. As for the play write, he's being a bigger jerk. He teases me with bits of gore while I sleep, yet when day breaks not one image takes form. However; I am a faded rose so sometimes... That's just how the story goes.