Annie O

Annie O

My writing is an ocean current never coming back behind, strong and overpowering when I am eager and alert, yet calm and weak when I am unmotivated and uninterested. I will draw you in and when I do, you will not walk off the same as you have entered. You will leave with part of you still with me. When you climb out you will have words and phrases imbedded to you like the sand and water of the ocean holding onto like a close memory, you’ll later remember with the story coming rushing back. My writing continues on, exceeding limits and continuing to new world records. It never stops until I am overly satisfied. When an intriguing topic comes to me I am a firework rocketing to the sky and lighting up. I will write as fast as I can, wishing I could be as fast as my mind is processing. But then, my hands cease to continue while my head takes over and the paper is lost.