Insane Roots was bothered.
Before I begin my next prose, I would like to say that it is not about any one person in particular. I am a writer, it is what I do.
It takes the smallest of sparks to make my pen quiver. It could be a song that I heard or the memory of a feeling I had long ago. And on occasion it will relate to something that I am experiencing. Although, that is not always the case.
I find that I feel things on such a deep level that just about anything can spawn a moment of connection with the written word.
For example, I watched the sweetest movie last night; The Choice. From the author of The Notebook, it is another beautiful story about the courage it takes to love someone.
And the rewards we receive by never giving up. It is a total chick flick yes, but…
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