All I can think about is this story concept. I'm finally putting it to paper (or Word file, as the case may be) and it's a wonderful feeling.
But, (meaning, BUT) I cant see a future in it.
The other day, I was walking to get something done and came to realize that i was too weak to know my own destiny. So, I kept following my meditative prayer, and came to see that writing stories - perhaps even about enlightenment - could be my future.
The odds, are, like 100000 billion trillion to one that i get published - even self published.
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