I envision myself to be the young woman who inspires to be the famous author, the perfect teacher, living in a beautiful house. A woman that wants to fall in love, to be swept away by the man of her dreams-starting a family together, infatuated with each other. That picture perfect moment, that is what I see myself as I type these words to this journal.
As a writer, there are no limits and no bounds to the imagination. Using a piece of paper, typing or drawing we are expressing our deepest thoughts and inner emotions. We can express ourselves through email, bogging, novels, fan fictions, and chat room sites. When writing, we are able to write freely whatever our heart desires for what is written makes us who we are.
When I write, it takes away my stress and anxiety. Allowing me to exercise my mind and imagine myself in my own little world full of romance, adventure, mystery, and that mysterious hero in the story that takes the reader’s breath away.
It was my 11th birthday when I started to write. When receiving a diary from one of my friends I made a promise then and there that I would write my experiences, longings, stresses, and anxieties down.
I guess it took me awhile before I actually realized that I love writing until the dream I dreamt when I was sixteen. How I vowed to myself that one day this dream that was turned into a novel would get published for the entire world to see.
Thought the years, I have noticed my writing has improved tenfold. When I write, I hear my intellectual romantic voice spilling out of the pages, especially when I am writing essays. But most important of all writing is a form of expression and communication. Without writing, we would be living in a world where there is no warmth.
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