When she was a young girl her mother would read her stories. She would get lost within the pages of the books…
Now she writes stories. Fantasy, sprinkled with reality. She writes about things she knows, has heard, and the things she’s seen. She writes, for the legacy of those who have trusted her with their own stories. She writes for the characters who have formed their own lives inside her head.
She writes to breathe.
I hope the breathing flows easy. I’ve enjoyed what I have read so far. Look forward to more. Thank you for the follow to my joint. Appreciated.
Blessings
Antony
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Thank You Darling Antony.
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writing to breathe, I know that feeling.
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🙂
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There is something so powerful about writing. It allows us to become, to reveal, the full person that we cannot or do not show in our every day lives. To write is to live more fully.
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It really is!!
All this junk in my head makes sense (well kind of), when I write it out.
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I’m super excited to read the truths you spin into fantasy fiction!
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YOU rock. Fact.
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