Hello everyone!
Since no one really comes to this page anymore and this particularly kind of belongs to me, I will start to record these as diary entries so that later I can look it up to what I was thinking back in these days.
My first point that I would like to make is that why I like to write stories.
It's a part of me. It feels like breathing and whenever I am undergoing a very beautiful situation, when I'm looking at the hustle and bustle around me, I feel like, "Oh, I should put this into a story."
It's either about the market shopkeepers, it's about the normalcy of everyday conversations, it's about the disturbing environment at home, or it's about the difficulties that we face in our work environment or college, the fun that you have with your friends, or the lies that you tell to your children, the lies that you tell to your parents to escape certain things, the irresponsibility that you have as kids, everything.
I want to learn about all of it and I want to write it in my own words. I want to make people to come across a feeling that they their subconcious wanted to immerse in but they did not really feel it. They just put that feeling aside, that emotion in the back of their mind and moved on with something else that they were doing, some other thing which they weren't really focusing on, but doing.
I want my books, my writing, my stories to be simialr to a source of meditation where people can focus and feel the emotions that they otherwise don't. I want them to see the world through a different perspective, the perspective that has lost its meaning. Every tiniest bit of detail has a lot of importance and it is very necessary to sustain those things.
It is essential to stop and answer the senses that our body is enduring, running into, anticipating. It's a beautiful world out there and it is important to know it in its truest and most unconcealable form.
Love
MissQueenBead
