Imagination Has No Rules
Many people write about others, about themselves, about situations and different scenarios.
Some stories are real. Some are fiction. Some are fantasy, and some are a mix of it all.
If it resonates with you, it resonates. If it doesn’t, it doesn’t.
That’s the beauty of writing.
What I write comes from my mind, from my thoughts,
from what I’ve seen, lived through, felt, and even imagined.
Sometimes it’s my story.
Sometimes it’s someone else’s pain or joy that I relate to deeply.
That’s how writers become writers
by observing, by feeling,
by taking pieces of truth and wrapping them in emotion,
even when the lines between reality and fiction blur.
And honestly?
That’s the fun part.
That’s the freedom of it.
It’s also therapeutic
writing about anything and everything,
even when it has nothing to do with you.
Letting your imagination run wild,
letting your pen bleed with no boundaries.
The best part?
You don’t have to worry about what others think or feel as they read it.
That’s not your burden.
Your only job is to write.
And the most satisfying thing of all?
They’re reading it.
They’re feeling something.
And that means you did your part.