A Little Goes a Long Way.

Maybe it's just me, but don't you write when you're bored? I just write and write and write... I've thrown out so many pointless stories with no plot, so many words written down with no meaning behind them... because I had to write. I just had to.

There's something that drives me to write. I don't know what it is, but it's always at work. Something driving my fingers to push these keys besides energy. It's amazing, this unknown thing. I believe someone should name it.

I end up writing for hours on end... it's horrible when I end up writing instead of homework. Like now. But that's not the point that I have to write on four chapters of the bible. Ignore my near tangent.

You were given only twenty-six letters to write. Well, I shouldn't say only. Twenty-six is a lot. Just look at all the words they can make. So many different combinations...

Twenty-Six.

A little goes a long way, now doesn't it?