mysticgal: I cannot force myself to write but i write,am amazed at how it works.my mind stray far away,but i still drag it to my domain,i am trapped down with a heavy soul but i wet it with my pen.as the ink is the pen,so the thought is the man.i pick pieces of my imaginations to form a picture,maybe just me but i write for pleasure and sometimes,i write in my pain,joy,gosh,hush.i laugh but it's just me!