Oud 15-05-2002, 20:08
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I was just talking to myself and I came to the stunning conclusion that we must be awfully probability exceeding alike. Which is actually the poor unfortunate cause of the inevitable distance between us, while we’ve been in class together almost two years! But, I can sense some change in the whole socialising thing. We’ve both taken steps. Yes indeed, towards each other, that’s what I call evolution! And evolution, my friend, is essential for the healthy human.
And here, my flood of follow up words has promptly came to a dry…Sometimes one has to ignore all the spelling faults and just keep on writing whatever it is that nibbles ones cerebral cortex till one falls to the stones all dried up yearning for just that little bit more of energy somewhere treasured in ones deep dark reserves inside, that makes one able to pulling oneself up on the chair again to steer the mouse and press that one finishing touch button that takes care of all the unsightly terrible spelling faults which have unmistakably blurred ones overall vision at the whole thing one has been putting down. Ah, isn’t it wonderful? The streaming run of beautiful words coexisting with one another, side by side, always reaching out for helping out the next word to contain just that little bit more meaning which is actually quite a necessity for keeping the reader somewhat involved yet just not too distracted by the undeniable presence of superfluous adjectives that make it look like I’ve written a whole page which of course I didn’t really.
Oh, what an unpleasant feeling crawls up my spine as I just realised I should be doing schoolwork instead of wasting my precious spare time on aimless, directionless word ponderings taking up far too much of this -far too abstract for my plain, unsuspicious, sober mind- cyber space.
But that can merely bother me for like two minutes of suppressed distress for yet another enlightening hit of inspiration just hit my head, that’s already the second time today. It must be something I ate, or didn’t. Writers don’t eat do they? They shouldn’t because the experience of undergoing the intensely interesting process of your own body decaying must be a very fertile soil for trees to grow rampantly wild that throw with fruits of inspiration at your head.
Not denying that eventually, the body dies and with it the mind that was still describing restlessly and keyed up all the thoughts and distorted clauses that run through the mind like blood once did through greedily veins.
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Oud 15-05-2002, 21:06
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Is moooooooooooi....... leest errug lekker, nice "way with words" als ze zo mooi kunnen zeggen.. Knuf Inge
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Oud 15-05-2002, 21:25
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Tanxxxx!!!! begreep je alle woorden? (want ik heb me wel een beetje beholpen met die goeie ouwe woordenboek hoor, is trouwens een goede oef om je voc uit te breiden!)

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Oud 17-05-2002, 03:10
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mooi geschreven, wel een paar run-on sentences en interpunctie-probleempjes
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Oud 18-05-2002, 18:55
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Citaat:
maar schreef:
mooi geschreven, wel een paar run-on sentences en interpunctie-probleempjes
hmmmmjaa...en dat zijn?
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