Writing.

It comes from the heart, outpours our feelings, and shows one's true self.

The writing reflects the writer in more ways than one can imagine, and that there is what is to be appreciated, loved, respected, and admired, the effort that countless talented individuals outpour into novels that to most others is simply regarded as a piece of text to roll over; yet still, we all do it anyway, working into the late nights and those tiresome evenings, but even though, it all makes for some times we shall never forget, and always admire, that one ripple in the vast sea keeps on rolling, until after time, those hard hours of work pay off, forming into a tsunami of emotion, love, hate, war, anger, drama, comedy, or to put it simply, life.

Its what we do it for, that one moment where we feel loved, appreciated, admired, looked upon as a great person, its worth the struggle of our ldaily lives if only for one moment, we can feel that feeling where our soul and mind are aflutter with joy, satisfaction, a sense of having done something great, no matter how small, we all affect th world in our own way, for the world is us, those individuals who set out to simply pass time in a way that they find enjoyable, desirable, and worth it.

At the end of the day, all that and more has happened, merely by a few strokes of the writer's pen, that which brings life, emotion, and soul into our existance.

~Lwolfeh