Being a writer is one of the strangest things ever in the world.. i even my self wondered how would a person write something that is so beautiful and well-written like all writers from all-over the world do..until it came to me and i suddenly found out that i can write in both English and Arabic and at first i felt what a weird thing that i out of nowhere have a gift like writing...but here is a glimpse of what it's like to be a very small, amateur writer..
First i feel my heart is beating so god-damn hard like i finally found the one love i have looked for my entire life and it is really like a lamp just lighten up in my head and i find my self capable of writing anything i would like to and can't stop my hands from writing it..and to be true mostly this happens when i write my feelings about something or someone or even an event in my life.. then i write and i write till i stop and read what i actually wrote.. and this is the moment when i know deep down in my heart and my mind also that there is nothing more to write and i have to find a great ending for what i just laid down to the paper or my keyboard..then it stops all of the rush ends with a silent voice in mind knowing that i can't write anything any more...
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