Wyndstar

I sit here wondering, the littlest things in my life. Wondering the famous little word, "if" then to reminisce nightmares as if they were replaying right in front of me. Hmph....funny if you ask me, what nightmares do i see? My reply, things that still keep me up at night...

Wyndstar

I have not established the what's or If's, then as I read other stories I must wonder why do I hesitate to write my own. The truth is...Fear...fear that grips me and I am ashamed of such, letting the fear grip me till I cannot breathe and then to just sigh and read. Stories that are fascinating that I wish I could do what they can and I cannot encourage myself to try. Ashamed of myself to not even try, fear of the critique that I most likely give advice for writers not to listen to and follow their own hearts when I should at least take cue from my own advice and after. Perhaps I just need to believe in myself as I believe in these wonderful authors.
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Wyndstar

I sit here wondering, the littlest things in my life. Wondering the famous little word, "if" then to reminisce nightmares as if they were replaying right in front of me. Hmph....funny if you ask me, what nightmares do i see? My reply, things that still keep me up at night...

Wyndstar

I have not established the what's or If's, then as I read other stories I must wonder why do I hesitate to write my own. The truth is...Fear...fear that grips me and I am ashamed of such, letting the fear grip me till I cannot breathe and then to just sigh and read. Stories that are fascinating that I wish I could do what they can and I cannot encourage myself to try. Ashamed of myself to not even try, fear of the critique that I most likely give advice for writers not to listen to and follow their own hearts when I should at least take cue from my own advice and after. Perhaps I just need to believe in myself as I believe in these wonderful authors.
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