When the clock slowly strikes 3:00, reach for your sword. Bare it in one hand, while you reach for a pen and paper. You’ll find your ideas just waving across the paper. Write about thoughts and feelings. The sword will protect you from the thoughts coming true. You’re thoughts are powerful, indeed. Hold back the headache brewing inside you, push it back. Feel the precious feeling of winter air through your window. How sweet it feels.. Be careful not to allow yourself to die inside those powerful sentences on your paper. Let the writer in you seek the moment. Create your own timeline, where you can’t be erased.
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