No, I don't have a typewriter, but it does look fun to have.
I am in my third period of school- free period, mind you.
I fight against my desire with swords, as my desire abruptly demanded that we ought to write. We ought to continue the long novels that have not yet been finished.
But such desires have always come at the wrong time, since I am doing A Levels, I cannot be abandoning work and revision for writing!
Priorities are to the upcoming Psychology test, and my piles of homework, waiting to be finished, and then remembered... Hopefully.
I cannot help the fact I desire to meet the Muslim authors who are well-known, for their books.
I desire to know their journey, and to know if I have what it takes to be an author, to successfully develop my writing skills.
But, they are out of reach. Far into America...
Ah, such agony a reader and a writer has...
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