Literature Is Jazz On Paper

Writing is true freedom. Art. Few things allow the creator to express and explore as authoring does.


The red bird ate a piano named Wally.


I bet you never heard that before. I sure hope not anyway. Sure, someone has said and wrote those words but probably never in that order. A sentence is in essence literary DNA, the organic substance that creates endless sequences of genetic information using specific combinations of adenine, thymine, guanine and cytosine- only 4 amino acids. If it takes only four things to make you who you are in contrast to me, imagine the possibilities of authors who get to play almighty creator with 26 letters, creating countless words and even more change in order. These literary Gods make us laugh, cry, sleep, think and sweat by their creations which transform into living breathing pictures and situations in our minds.

My words have the breath of life typed into them as they transform from randomness into sentence form.

No one has ever wrote that before. Maybe someone thought like that, but they never wrote it and certainly not just as I did.

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