This might, or may sound, intrisicicately funny to you, but it happened to me yesterday. Not that I'm not used to 'it' hapening to me, and not that I was not ready for 'it' to happen. I am always ready for an adventure, but not these kinds of adventures. But then again, this is me, and things such as these happen to me all the time. The odd thought from nowhere.

So here I was, yesterday, around 12 noon, in my bed, thinking about something wild and crazy. It was the dreams that had intitially s...
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I was asked yesterday what keeps inspiring me to write. The answer is profoundly simple. Things happen around me. People do things around me. I hear music, I watch films, I read books, I feel sad, angry, happy - all these emotions fuel the creativity in me. And these, the raw inpirations that I get; everytime, each demure second, all make me wat I am. and so as the day ends, or nimble begins, I sieve from each of these inspirations, and then begin to write.

In essence, I write what I like, and...
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