Musings
My writing space. A blog, if you will, on what I learn from the school of life.
She found her daydreaming seamlessly woven into every moment of her daily routine. Her existence had become a delicate dance between reality and a whimsical dream.
Only in the evening’s safety, within her home’s confines, did she let daydreaming envelop her completely. That’s when it appeared — her greatest adversary: the merciless, blank page. It was in these moments that she unleashed her hidden superpowers, allowing them to stomp forcefully, drenching the pristine page with jet-black ink. Each victorious battle left her both exhausted and triumphant, having once again conquered her fear of an uncertain and self-reliant future. If she could only realise that every battle edged her closer to lingering in her daydreams a tad longer, turning her imaginary superpowers startlingly real. If only she could pry her eyes open just enough to truly immerse herself in the power of living that dream. Yet, she chose to persist, never relinquishing her daydreaming and perpetually dwelling in the in-between. Stay inspired. Keep inspiring. Comments are closed.
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