I’ve been publishing short stories on the internet ever since there was some kind of social media. I like to share the things I write. Sure, music and photography are also things I’m very passionate about, but still. Writing liberates me the most. Before I discovered playing guitar or my photocamera, there was a pen and a paper. And the ability to create started developing ever since.
Writing liberates me the most
Yesterday I was working on a chapter of my novel and I got goosebumps all over my body. I could not believe I wrote this particular piece. It was like these two characters came alive because I saw them both unbelievably clear. It helped that they are inspired on two friends of mine. But still. After reading the piece over and over I decided to work on a new paragraph. I should give it a rest, I thought. All of a sudden, one of these friends sends me an online message. I haven’t spoke to this person for ages! Goosebumps again. And to put the cherry on top: this morning I received another message from this other friend. ‘How have you been?’ I was utterly amazed.
I am not very familiar with telepathy, but this was a very strong example, I guess. In a way it lifts my writing and its proces to another level. I haven’t got the answers yet, and something tells me I will not get them very soon. So for now the questions are giving me more satisfaction than any answers. I will keep on writing. As if my life is depending on it.