I have no idea how those writers who have written extremely lengthy stories that could only be divided into series and sagas sustain their desire, and yes by desire i MEAN desire..
It's not that i don't have it, it's just, i get distracted rather easily and usually i lose the momentum i gain after typing down a sentence which would have been moments ago, intriguing and deep. [ which would then bring me to a new and different topic altogether and the same thing repeats itself, like a vicious cycle ] what would PROBABLY be. just 10 minutes ago i was about to analogize the world events. with imaginary schools and dissatisfied students and under-performing teachers and of course headmasters. HEADMASTERS. let's not proceed any further by bringing in the 'fantasized' Ministry of Education, lest it gets a tad too complicated. so yes, in fact i already had a few sentences down but i was suddenly assailed by a second thought. It seemed too foolish and immature an analogy to even voice out, much less blogged about. hmm.
Anyway is a court case all about directing a flurry of words, that are laced with mindful traps bordered by sentences so cunning that it's a you slip, you die scenario? And what about them razor-sharp and witty retaliations that always drew a perplexed smile which only serves as a temporary facade to the humiliation boiling underneath?
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