Dreaming Together (Braided Non-Fiction Experiment. First Attempt)
Save the low hum of an appliance nearby it is quiet; a stillness that shocks me. This is the still of a hot morning day before I enter a traditional workday. This is a quiet house before running is undertaken, and I know not how to respond to it.
This is where it changes as writing and life shift, as creativity and expression shift. This is where weird words of weird origins are found and plugged in somewhere, somehow.
We walk together around the lake of imagination, creativity and I, dreaming together; little by little we talk and express ideas as we seek expression through internal release of words written here amid a loud and busy world.
Note About The Above Piece: The above piece is derived from a need to express and find a constructive release. It's from a piece (the first paragraph) in my notes of my phone I never finished, and later put it together here, combining it with other random parts of writing (created on the spot) and tying it all together (what a type of writing called "Braided" writing does).
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