A Self-Indulgent Monologue
Why did I even think of doing this. I cannot even begin a proper prologue, and yet here I am dreaming of creating a story that would somehow, get people interested in it and hyped up about when again I cannot even begin a proper prologue.
My mind has all this delusions of such grandeur like, oh! I'll make a story. It will be a good one. I'll make these twists and turns in the main characters' journey and this and that and whatnot..
And then I will make so that it becomes as sursprising as that hit TV series on HBO. Finally, I will end that story with a conclusion that will make people think and reflect. And yet, I cannot even begin a proper prologue.
I hate why I feel so full of myself thinking that oh I can write a story too. I just need a pen and a paper, a beginning and an end. And yet here I am and I cannot even begin a proper prologue.
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wd003
wd003 I'm so bad at this. I am so sorry for writing this. and to those willing to read this grumbling I thank you for your understanding. Peace.
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