I’ve always known that writing is the sole purpose of my life. However, I don’t do it. I know I should, but I don’t.
This problem comes from the fear I have of opening up my computer and not doing justice to the story and characters that live inside my head.
Every time I start writing, it seems wrong. The arc, the point and the character changes whenever I type them down, and then the story is never quite the same. I hate it.
Therefore, I feel more comfortable keeping it inside me.
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