Will you shower your love? When I write a story, I leave myself and let the characters write themselves. At times, I get in and meet them, listening intently to their needs n wants, how they desire themselves to be played out. I may even become a witness to their story by activating my awareness. I ensure that I stay with all of them till exhausted or excited or whatever, or maybe till they decide to end themselves or perhaps refresh themselves in case they are reincarnated the way they deserve to be. Well, my characters perhaps understand me more than me. You know, that's one of the reasons I love them and stay truthful to them lest they suffer a word-break. Mind you, it's worse than a nasty heartbreak. My creations deserve all the love they can get, for if I don't love and connect with them, who else will? My words carry me as much as I carry them in me. We breathe each other. I wonder if I would survive without my words..they are my oxygen. I pray that there is no shortage of this oxygen in my mind space where the entire world's available and chosen oxygen cylinders have been deposited, where no damn politician dare enter to mess up. It belongs to me..so what if I have breathed them, continue breathing them for free? I selflessly share them with the world, you see. When I write a story, I wish to speak to you through you and listen to me through you. Will you show your love to them? Be assured that they will shower you with the same amount of love, maybe even more. They ain't like us, you see. They only wanna see us happy. Let's keep them happy too, right dearie?
