Today, while writing, I was sitting with my dogs on my bed and I remembered being a child and pretending that my bed was a boat and that the ground was water, filled with sharks. As long as I stayed inside the boat, I was safe.
When life felt like a sea of sharks, my imagination was always that safe boat, keeping me sane during it. Picturing it just now made me feel so good.
No wonder I love being a writer. The people and places in my head are always a comfort to me.
1 comment:
Banned complain !! Complaining only causes life and mind become more severe. Enjoy the rhythm of the problems faced. no problem no life, no matter did not learn, so enjoy it :)
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