Just a nice little introduction

I`m a writer, but what should I write? Of an amazing light that was so bright, it caused human kind to unite? Or maybe of the fight last night where wrong won over right? How about the sight of an amazing sprite causing great delight? Should I write about great wars brought about to settle uneven scores that range from the Roman Empire to off continent shores? I can write a mystery that involves history, or a drama with two sisters acting sisterly, containing scenes with so much tension they damage car suspensions.

So much to write, so little time, it`s but an exercise for my mind to figure out my rhyme for my next line. My imagination is the station that creates my creations. Pen hesitation is my only weakness, which extorts my bleakness, but my pride is in my uniqueness. When my mind goes blank, I take a break, puff another Newport, sort my thoughts, get them straight. The only thing I do is think, the deeper I go, the more my words grow, its like a worded show that has a constant flow that can be dark as a crow, or light as a lightbrite, it all depends if the author wants to think in spite or unite.

What I write I create, I can live my hate, or be with a beautiful woman on a date, I can find a mate, or act out any mind state. I can leave Earth, go back before my birth, I can alter my life worth, or create an ancient Egyptian curse. My only limitation is my imagination, dedication, and a source of inspiration. An inspired writer is the most vicious rival, words are power and enough of them can devour our feelings and make us sour. It takes a clear head, instead of thinking about what to write, let your hand flow free as a kite, and anything you write will be right.