This is just something that sparked up and took its own path, though somewhat contradicting the path I started it on....... But, words can find their own way, no?
It's kind of like this: you can start 'em out on a certain path, but in the end, you don't get to decide where they end up going.
Because, I guess, when you trully just let your mind and instinct take you away, it--all the rest--just falls into its own place........ Well, that's what I guess. But I don't know.......... Like that for any of you all, out there? Hmmmm? Huh? Well, I don't know, but there ya go, kay?
...Yeah.......
Oh, and what actually initially spurred this up was the book, "The Book Thief." I'm in the middle of reading it and plan to finish it. It's a nice read if you're into reading. About the Holocaust and stuff, and though I'm not into that, so far it's been really sweet and almost sorta fun to read, so. Good luck to all ya writers out there!
And--by the way, even if you feel like your work is worthless--don't.
'Cause whether you think this is worthless or not, I am rarely, if ever, satisfied with my work.
--So don't be so low, because the chances are, that it means something special to someone out there when they read it. Even the most bland writing can be touching enough to inspire a whole band of readers. Even simple words may be worth a fortune.
--Just some advice! Good luck! ^u^