It is days like this where I sit back and ponder my ability to create.
I create words to paint the worlds I see in my mind.
My mind holds the lives of the people I love.
My love for my creations is a connection.
Yet how am I able to share this connection?
I write what comes in fits and speak what comes in dreams.
Shadows of grand stories sweep my dreams
and I wish to share these silhouettes.
And so I will try.
They are not all pretty.
They are not all clear.
They lack definition
and context.
But I chase
these
silhouettes
in hopes of revealing
these grand stories in my mind.
YOU ARE READING
𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦
Short Storyexploration of characters. collection of writings. no context necessary.
