This is a monumental event. This is a once in a life time happening. An occurrence so exciting and rare that years from now people will still be talking about it. What can this even be? Well, as much as I like stringing along the suspense, I will tell you . I will tell you about this amazing and astonishing thing. I will tell you before your head explodes with the acute anticipation to know what it is that could be so important.
I relish the thought of your joy when you discover the knowledge that will enlighten you to such a high extreme. So without farther ado I will tell you this most amazing, and exciting, and incredible thing that I can't wait to tell you. The very idea of telling you sends me in an excited tizzy, for it is one of those things that excites the teller in telling.
This feeling is epically sharp for me for I love to write stories and poems, and such things. Part of writing is having a reader at the other end, and the feed back is half the joy of writing. That is why I made this blog in the first place. I enjoy writing everything I write, but it still feels unfinished until someone reads it. Why bother writing it on paper at all and not just in your head if no one is ever going to read it?
Mostly I write fantasy, (not fairy tales, fantasy! Action fantasy!) though several of my short stories are real life or simply have supernatural touches. True fantasy takes a whole other world to exist in, (even if it is just our world with some changes,) and there isn't always time in a short story to explain a whole other world in which magic is real.
I also enjoy writing poems. Sometimes though, I will have a million ideas for poems, and at other times I am so devoid of inspiration that I could not write a poem even if it was a couplet that didn't have to rhyme. Sometimes they're about love, sometimes they're moral lessons, sometimes they're about life, sometimes they don't make sense, but mostly they're depressing.
Other post will be like this one. Me just rambling on about nothing. Or they could be a story from my life, or both where I use a story of my life to illustrate a thought I have.
Oh, you're probably wondering about amazing, monumental thing I was talking about earlier in this post. Riiiight. Almost forgot about it. It's my first blog post, on my first blog. This one.
Bye.
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Welcome Miss Becca!!!
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