They way I write, the way I dress, talk, think, is my own style. I have a specific way of writing, a way, that says what I mean. A flowing river of words tumbling smoothly out of ones mouth, like water. It´s not stiff and chalky, like when I write diary stories. It´s just a habit now, the way I write, but it makes me stand out form the crowd, so people know it´s me. Some people ask me how I write such amazing stories, to be honest, it´s not that hard, I just take an object, and think. Also, really like similies and poems, which is why my pieces sometimes sound like mantras. Maybe it´s because I keep my eyes open wide enough, or long enough, but it´s no miracle. It´s just me.