Writing this 2018. 

I enjoy reading fantasy stories and just the other day, I sat and wrote on my laptop in the middle of the forbidden forest. I was surrounded by all things magical, even the air I inhaled had fairy dust. I also learned that I was not alone. I could hear faint whispers like the wind is talking to me. There were also loud rumbles in the ground where that could have been made by either dwarves working below the mines or giants walking on the grass. I have to leave before anyone finds me. Soon enough, a patrol of elvish scouts made their presence known without being detected. I was held with all their outstretched bows and pointy little arrows. I have nowhere to go. When all hope was lost, I knew I had my trusty laptop and immediately worked on the keyboard, stared at the backspace button, and started deleti


I am busy with Quora as well (please see the link below).

Nothing much afterward ;D