This hour that is afternoon for most, is an hour I consider to be middle of the "night". I am a third shifter and therefore live oppisite hours. I have been up all day and half the night doing something I haven't done in years. Something that I have always loved to do but lost inspiration for. And up untill yesterday I had never felt such an intense drive for. Writing. I was sitting here chatting with some new friends on this site and it hit me like a ton of bricks. Its like the story has been there this whole time and it just came bursting through. Never have I felt this kind of passion about a story much less a need to get it out of me. Ive been up all day and half the night, banging out on this story. It's just now after having gotten enough of the story out of my head, that I look up and notice the light streaming through my window.. Normaly I'd be fast asleep right now. Im overwhelmed with emotion and humbled. I want to thank my new friends that I've made her and thecage. I think its the freedom I have felt here as well as the people who have inspired me. Without ever knowing it, ya'll have gifted me with something very special.
I Thank each and every one of you from the bottom of my heart.
goodnight.
To all of thee who's eyes thus read, May the Highest Powers that be, The God and Goddess that watch over me, bless each of you and yours with Love and Light. May all the inner dreams and schemes locked inside you also be set free. 333 So I say it. So mote it be.
