I like creating stories. To me, creating stories entertains me and makes me feel at ease. It is what I mostly do when I am alone.
Creating stories with my imagination somehow allows me to experience all the different emotions which I haven't actually experienced, which is fun. It also helps me bring joy to those listening or reading my stories. Of course I wouldn't like writing stories without something or someone who inspires me right? Ever since I was young I would always dream of myself becoming what I want when I grow up. I kept changing my dream, and I find that really different from the people around me. How is it easy for them to choose what they dream of becoming so easily, and stick to it until they achieve their dream? Why is it hard for me to decide? I've been looking for an answer for my question when one day I just did. It was when I was searching for a book to read at a store with my mom. It was really hard, it took me really long time just to choose a book to read. When my time was up I decided just to go for the book which looked interesting. When reading the book I somehow felt like I'm in a world, unlike any other, where the book guides me to what happens next. I then realized I wanted to create stories which will give my readers this kind of feeling that I always have when reading the stories I like. I want my readers to enjoy what they are reading and not just read to kill their time. I want my stories to be very special to whoever reads or listens to them. And that is my dream. I WANT TO BECOME AN AUTHOR! (Story) A Dream To Remember Dreaming! Such an experience in life! We all know that they are just basically stories and images our mind creates while we sleep. It is an interesting sight don't you think? Before I start dreaming I would always wish what to dream about. I would always hope that my dreams would turn out the way I want them to but, whenever I tried, they never seemed to work. Sometimes they ended up scaring me in my sleep. I couldn't help but be awake the whole night. They are what we call nightmares, right? They frighten you until you are awake, they haunt you while you are asleep. Sometimes I get too afraid and I can't go back to sleep, afraid they will come back to haunt me again. There was once a dream I had, where a guy named Ryan showed me around the world, the world of dreams. It was all magnificent. In that world we could be what we want, we could even turn into the kind of people who can actually save lives magically. He introduced me to some people living in the area and showed me incredible sights, like the Cloud Café, the Amazing Art Structure, sparkling greenhouse, and many more. It was, I dream, I wouldn't dare to forget. There was also a dream where I learned something about dreaming. Ryan told me "Never forget your dream, it could one day lead you to someplace extraordinary". What did that even mean? Who knows, maybe it was just a message he wanted to pass on, and also a message to remember this very special dream.
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I love this post. You commented on my blog and said you would love to be an author. So do I! I guess we have a big thing in common. It was so worth visiting your blog. So many fun things to read with a person that has something in common with me. Thanks for the nice comment on my blog. Your blog is amazing! :)
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12/10/2016 11:37:27 am
I think we can both agree that writing and books are gifts.
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