My ordeal with writing
As far back as I can remember, I have always wanted to write. I wanted to be able to word out all my feelings, my emotions. I wanted to write out my thoughts, like good writers do in a way that will keep the reader focused. To grab the readers full attention and journey with them into my world, to tell them using just the right amount of words, my own little adventure, my stories. But I have always fallen short. I have always been unable to. When I read a very captivating piece, I can’t help but wonder, wonder how the write does it, how the writer is able to paint the picture they want me to see, how they are able to pick me up from where I am to where it actually happened, how they are able to manipulate my imagination. It has been my dream, for a very long time now. But I am still hopeful, that someday; not very long ahead, I will write a piece, that even I will be amazed after reading.