People ask me all the time how to write. I think it must be one of those secret desires in people, to know how books get written. People are fascinated with it and stare at me like I’m their favorite candy.
The truth is that writing is different for everyone. It’s a very personal experience. Ever since I was little, I’ve been writing. By the time I was in high school, I had filled several journals, diaries and notebooks. Stories, poems, prose all poured out of me. It’s like a tick, only with ink.
I write because I have to. If I don’t write, my body will start to twitch and the voices will just consume me. Don’t get me wrong, I love to write and I feel so blessed by this gift. The voices, or characters as I call them in polite society, speak to me and I write…
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