NOV 28th 2019

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Literary Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
It's a Journal

Submitted: November 28, 2019

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Submitted: November 28, 2019

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Nothing much happened to me. Life went on like a boring breeze. My sleep has become better and I have cut down on cigarettes. I listened to a Facebook video by Joyce Carol Oates on the art of writing. Though very short, it was very interesting. A writer has to think and feel all the unsaid—the inner consciousness of the mind. A writer’s consciousness is very special. A writer is a person who is very sensitive. When overcome with feeling, when in the emotional cauldron of the mind, the first steps of planting the writing begins.

I had a strange dream. In it I was having intercourse with my wife. It’s not something to wonder about as my sex life is rather starved. Yes Freud is right; dreams are –wish -fulfillment of desires.

 


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