Writing

Writing

Thoughts racing through my head. I am staring at the clock, wondering how I could ever write down every word that is coming to mind. Sentences, fragments and words are exploding and appearing in my head every racing minute I sit there elaborating on my subject. After thinking for a few minutes, but not long enough to the point where I run out of time and patience, I make my first move towards the paper. Words flow endlessly and I realize that this is what I love about writing: the sense of releasing all of my thoughts effortlessly.

Writing has got to be one of the most freeing tasks ever thought of. After elaborating about your opinion on any given subject, there is a sense of relief. It is almost as if you had been unknowingly harboring all of these words and you finally released them in an extraordinary manner.

There is a sense of accomplishment after writing. When you look back at your words, and you read them quietly to yourself, you feel proud. You feel proud that you could create something so descriptive and just overall wonderful. When reading your creation, you cannot help but to smile a bit because you know that all of those beautifully