The next scene in my story is meant to be an important one. Readers get to meet the dwarves in their own evil lair. My heroine is tormented for their selfish purposes. Big scene.
But when I started writing it, it looked incredibly detached and boring. "Yeah, look over there. See those dwarves by the table? They are tormenting our heroine. Very sad. The cottage is cute, though." The scene just wasn't working. And my story has been sitting in stasis awaiting inspiration.
Last night, I flopped on the floor to daydream and snuggle my dog. For a while, I let my mind wander here and there. But gradually I came to my senses and realized that the first thing I felt on "awaking" was the hard floor.
Suddenly, I was Moriah, regaining consciousness. Hard floor. Noises. Light. Hands on my hair. And the scene came alive for me. I could hardly wait to get up and start writing again.
So, if your scene is too detached, try lying on the floor!