The words keep flowing tonight. Just jotted down the next installment of the story. Thought I’d share a little snippet with you all. Advertisements
I thought I’d share with you all the summary to the story I started working on earlier. It’s a thriller/suspense story. Where it’ll take me, I’m not sure, but I’m looking forward to it.
I’m a writer. I’ve been one ever since I was a kid. From the moment I could put pen to page, the words have flowed in a never-ending cycle. Sometimes, I write things that don’t make sense. Others, the words are so cohesive that I often wonder how long they’ve been living inside my soul.
There are moments in life when you question everything. When you lose the zest to do what needs to be done. I’ve been at this place for months. Some days, I can’t seem to pick myself up. Others, I just wanna get out there and do something, anything to while away the time.