dream | act | succeed

It takes some time until I need another one of those stories. Usually it’s been two weeks. The only real problem is the time. I just do not want to waste, mhm, spend so much of my time on this. Not that I would care much about time. I have lots of it. It’s something else. It’s the thing that nobody will probably read this and if someone does, it will not outperform this persons expectation. Either way, a classical loose loose situation. So why should this short story be valued later on in life. Because it’s the tragic story of my life? The ongoing fight against my internal self? A masterpiece is something else. You know it when you read one. But this one, no chance. It’s missing the story. It’s just a short something. Words added to one another. It’s missing the plot, the drama, the sudden change. It’s missing a message to the reader. It’s missing so much more. Don’r worry, today I will not bore you to death with a short story. Today, it’s just a little bit of something that is short. My thoughts. Not my usual thoughts of course. The thoughts that came up this very minute. The thoughts I have will writing this text. A masterpiece is something else. But I am not an author. I am just a guy who likes writing, texting, hammering onto my keyboard. I guess the story is long enough.

See you next time!