Stories never ending, questions always remain

This might be the first post on this site, but it is not the first one ever written (by me), and it’s certainly not going to be the last. All others were written and then erased, their purpose unclear, their audience unclearer. And so time went past, and they were forgotten, although they lived, digitally, in a locked folder, somewhere… And then there was writer’s block, or whatever excuse there is for one not to write.

But now, ideas are flowing again. They’ve found their way to a post online, and then back again to the local folder. It just seems difficult to share when there are millions of people to share with, and yet no one at all. Isn’t the internet a mysterious little space?

Whatever it is, today I decided to stick with it, to take the plunge, and let my words out, because this is what the words wanted. So, if anyone is out there, what you’ll meet here are free words that have their own story. You’ll see words questioning all aspects of existence, and beyond. And you never know, you might even find words that speak for you too.

 

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