dreams

Day 11 – The Story of Writing

I’m staring at the blank page in front of me. The audience is waiting. People want to read something. Something amazing. Something spectacular that sweeps them off their feet. But my mind is as blank as the empty page in front of me. I can’t think of anything. If only I could feel them touch them. Or maybe make them feel less, my emotions are more.

In that time, I’ve noticed an element of mystery to a lot of people. This is because I know they are not yet my people. I know they haven ́t always been my people, I know they are not anymore. The thing that’s most difficult about making you yourself can ́t be something you really hate on any occasion. You just have to be, I hate making you feel like you don’t belong in some way. I hate making you feel like I don ́t belong.

The answer to that, it seems, is simple. Because of the love and happiness and support that I was given, I cannot imagine it was like the experience of being with myself when in truth I do not feel that I belonged. Why do I have to feel those feelings, I do not sense them anymore? It is as if you are a tiny little thing, or a small thing. It is really like that. I don ́t know how to feel more, I don ́t feel that way after I have a really large amount of energy. I don ́t feel that way after I do not feel that way anymore. I feel that way.

It is also a feeling that keeps me from feeling so much again. This fact comes from a thought that I can never really get rid of. In my mind, you are just kind of on the edge of the edge. This is probably the thing that makes you realize that it does not really exist anymore. It is like a dream come true. It has been really true to me all along. You know what I mean? Well it is just.

There is also something that keeps me very, very close to my heart. Because of an incredible memory, I remember not having a thought to do the one thing I want to do. I remember how all my life I lived was created from dreams. The thing is, I could not be a dreamer until I was in the present, I remember very much everything I did. It’s so good right now. I always want to do things, I always want to go somewhere that I am sure that I will feel.

dreams
dreams

That is also why I believe that I am not alone in this and that I should not just do things that are wonderful and necessary but be completely on the edge of the edge of the future. So what if I had not felt like this? Well, I would say that I could not let this happen to me or that that has happened to me. The same thing that doesn’t happen to me, I can only do things that are incredible and needed. So I will try to live life I feel truly happy and I feel happy that way.

I understand that the world we live in today is about being able to imagine different things and to be happy. I realize that I like being with myself. I’m not sure what to do about this. The answer is simple. I don ́t like talking about life. But I believe that I am in the same city I live in today. I do like people. I do like everybody and always find different ways to live. If I could live everywhere in the world I would say that people would have different lives. But I say I am sorry if things do not do everything that I want. If I can live in the same city in the same part of the world I choose to live in the same part of the world. So that is why I am happy and why I believe those things.

the world we live in today
the world we live in today

I wonder, how can we live in the same city and how can we be different in the same way? Maybe not in the same way. Maybe the same city where someone lives in the city, where they love in the city, the same way they love everybody. Maybe then I can be different in the same way. If that was the case then how can we live in the same city?

My body would feel different after I die because I feel that I ́m stronger than a man or a woman, I have to be strong in order to exist and live. I would feel weaker at the same time. So then what that can do is to just live as the other one. But why was everyone here that moved so close to me, for a lot of people was not going to find a way to live with me. They’ve lived with me.

I understand that life and the whole world of life is about being able to imagine different things and to be different. It is a way of being. It is a way of being to meet my people and see how they love me and how they ́s feel that way. And if I have lived anywhere in the world I would say that people would have different lives. So why was the answer to that, I did not feel?

The text in bold was written by Nicole the human and completed by the DeepAI Text Generator. The images were created by the DeepAI Text To Image AI, using their captions as the text input.