Writing fantasy

what writing is like

 

sitting in a room

the room becomes a wood

a wood i know so well

a vague story in my mind

the vision of a path

music and hushed sounds

i light the fire

invite them

i will sit and wait

until they gather round

whispering their tales

taking me to places

i never planned to go

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