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@moonyreads
into the mystic
she/her. infj.
Şu anda okuduğu kitap
The destination always kills the journey, if we have to reduce life to a story, it can only be a bad one.
“Does that word mean nothing to you?” I say.
“What word?” asks Kat.
“Love,” I say. “You use it a lot.”
“I have infinite love to give,” Kat says to the sky.
“Right,” I say to my shoes.
When I ache, I write, and transfer my emotional experience onto the page, where I am every character.
I feel what my characters are feeling, and sometimes when I write, my heart races.