I write to keep the thoughts from staying too long in my brain, keep the chisel chiseling, nobody wants a stale occipital cortex....
If you clicked this then you just found the beginning of a short story that may never become anything called finished, but what is finished, an exertion to keep from getting stale...
Her thoughts were fleeting all around, darting no where, everywhere, up, down, in, out, things she wanted, things she didn't want, from the highly unlikely dream desire to the mundane to the life shattering event that could land her in a suicidal pit, directionless thoughts, the what ifs....
So Suzette has all these little thoughts jumping around in her head and one day she realizes that everything she's every really thought about lightly, like touched on real quick as a welcome ideal... well all those things have come true... and all the things she'd every lost that she for some reason felt she was meant to have, like the paegan cross, those things have all found there way back to her.
Connecting the idea of energies being created in the imagination and then materializing into something tangible, with things being attracted back to her, she came to conclusion that all these non-positive non-constructive thoughts-- are a waste... the
If you clicked this then you just found the beginning of a short story that may never become anything called finished, but what is finished, an exertion to keep from getting stale...
Her thoughts were fleeting all around, darting no where, everywhere, up, down, in, out, things she wanted, things she didn't want, from the highly unlikely dream desire to the mundane to the life shattering event that could land her in a suicidal pit, directionless thoughts, the what ifs....
So Suzette has all these little thoughts jumping around in her head and one day she realizes that everything she's every really thought about lightly, like touched on real quick as a welcome ideal... well all those things have come true... and all the things she'd every lost that she for some reason felt she was meant to have, like the paegan cross, those things have all found there way back to her.
Connecting the idea of energies being created in the imagination and then materializing into something tangible, with things being attracted back to her, she came to conclusion that all these non-positive non-constructive thoughts-- are a waste... the
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