I'll admit, I don't really understand how people can't read. Apparently some people just see the words and they don't actually have an image in their mind when they're reading. They don't fall into the book in their hand. They can't experience the thrill of fighting in a battle while still sitting in your bed, or the feeling of diving into the water off of a thirty foot cliff only to transform into a sea creature when they hit the waves. I think that a life like that would be so bland. Where's the excitement? Where's the passion? Are you just going through the motions of life?
YOU ARE READING
Year of 365
RandomA mess of short stories, poems, and whatever else I feel like writing. I will be continuing this for one year and in June 2022 I'll end it.
