Writers are the people
who loves the sound of silence and wants to spend the rest of their lives in
peace. Writers are the people who writes their best work when they are alone
and when they can listen just to themselves and not anyone else. Writers are
the people who like to take a stroll in the world of fantasy and imagine the
lives of others. But I wonder if all the writers love to be alone but hate when
they are really alone?
I have been in this
dilemma and seeking for the answers by opening the minds of the diversified
writers. I have been going through the phases of desperate times to be alone,
and when I feel myself alone, wanting not to be alone anymore. But that’s where
life plays with us. When we want to be alone, we are surrounded by the unwanted
crowd, and when we are alone, we realize the value of all our loved ones.
Looking inside me, I am a mess, and I love being mess, but do you think anyone
can understand this mess without being a critic?
L.C.
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