I remember the days of old when I used to love writing. I remember the joy of being able to create a world out of words. I remember the thrill of provoking thought as well as inciting amusement in my readers.
All that had faded away slowly, and a grayness dwells in the part of my mind where words used to dance around in. All that's left now are the memories and remnants of a writer.
2 comments:
Although i don't know why it all faded away, but i can still see your passion as a writer so don't give up, okay? I may not be a book lover but your writing was and still is amusing ^^
I think all writers go through a phase where suddenly, they lose that spark that keeps them writing, that keeps them doing what they love. Can't pinpoint the cause, but it happens. However, this phase WILL come to an end, and we, writers that we are, will find joy in that special world of ours and fall in love with writing all over again. Don't give up, or lose faith dear Darren. You have a talent for writing. That, you DO :)
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