A few days ago I was out taking a walk and all these words started swimming through my mind and it was as though the more I kept on walking the more the words began to make sense. The words began forming sentences and phrases in my mind. I took my phone out of my pocket and began typing and then once I got home I picked up a pen and began writing in one of my notebooks. I had this sort of urge to write but it was more than that. It was compulsory. The feeling lasted for a few days and now I have all this stuff written down and I don’t even really know where it came from.
I really love to write, it’s something I’ll always do. Not because I’m good at it but because sometimes I just have to do it.