Life can be so
strange. You do the same things every day. You wake up, eat some food, do your
personal “daily routine,” eat some more food and go to bed. I don’t know about
you, but sometimes I just get tired of it. I get lost in this world of never-changing
life, and don’t allow myself to do anything exciting. I’ve always wanted to be
an exciting person, but I’ve never had the courage.
That is why I
write.
I write to escape
into another world, so that I can create a new routine for a new person in a
new life. I can be that person I’m writing about, and that means that I can be…
whoever I want. The only limits are my imagination, and I’ve been told that I
have a very big imagination.
I can be a hero,
or a villain. I could be a human or an animal. I could be an alien. I could be
anything that I want. I can go anywhere I want.
I’ve been in sword
fights, flown on dragons, and ridden on giant elephants (yes, even bigger than
the regular ones!). I’ve fought off giant squids, giant men, wizards, kings,
and queens. I’ve traveled to distant lands and saved thousands of lives. I’ve
become a hero to millions, and an enemy to hundreds; and they can always count
on my return.
That’s why I love
to write. It’s why I love to just go to my room and be alone with my thoughts.
It’s why I stay up late typing away on my computer.
Some people escape
by reading, but I escape by writing.
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