Last night i came to the conclusion that my need to write may be caused by a higher power. i think this may be the case because i have absolutley no idea where my inspiration comes from. last night i was standing in the shower, letting the hot water flow over me and i got the sudden urge to write in my journal about how life is unfair. so i shut off the shower and rushed to my room..
i want to write a book. i'm not very good with characters though. another problem i have is that i usually lose intrest in a story after the first few pages.
a horizon set on fire, a green dance, and a grey heaven are all that i see. as today begins to rest, 2maro begins to dream. a dream without interruption.
i'm not in a creative mood today, perhaps later i'll have something more interesting to write.. good night
iamnotamermaid · Wed Oct 27, 2010 @ 08:12am · 0 Comments |