4 years later.....

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4 years, 4 years of silence from a hobby that used to bring me so much joy. I have no excuse, no reasoning to why my creativity has fallen flat like a little red balloon. I hate to say it or even admit it, but maybe the little girl inside of me has walked away from her paper and pen. My imagination doesn't run wild like it once did, and my thoughts are more bleak and numb then ever before. One thing I do have faith in though, is that even know that little girl my be gone,  she's not dead. I refuse to believe this is the end of my writing career, because I have so many things I would love to share with the world. My thoughts, my feelings, and my creativity that I hope to regain. Although, the art of putting words into a sentences, to create something magical is harder then it sounds, specially when everything seems a little darker and hopeless.  So I sit here at work, raddling my brain, and praying to perform not only a work of art, but a masterpiece.

Please bare with me, there IS more to come......

Thank you!

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