A Literary Belief Inspired by an American Dream

I am the American Dream personified. Whatever I perceive as achievable becomes the basis for change. When I decided to write the next Great American piece of literature, the success came once I reached the end of its content. Acquiring an agent and publishing the book became insignificant after I felt the accomplishment of finishing thousands of words in unison. I would be a fool to believe that distributing my book worldwide could feel more satisfying than when that last sentence crosses my lips. Nevertheless, I need an agent with powerful beliefs, at least as genuine as mine.

I am that creator. Having an audience is an entirely different achievement. I aim to provide every human with my auto-fictional tale of truth through Spiritual and humanized revelations. Readers discover their genres just like writers embody the passion for fulfilling what dreams exist in narratives. Curiosity takes readers to new destinations every time an imagination runs wildly free. A wonderful setting is the description of a well-explored creator who recalls the finer aspects of living indubitably. I am he who lived adventurously, spanning memories far and broadly. I exist between the pages.

Why do I feel selfish with my creation? I bled for a decade to write a manuscript that offers emotional connections through honesty. My sleepless nights led me through calculated concepts and the syntax that brought it all together. My characters came to life through the back-and-forth of dialog and dialect. A worldly knowledge left me compelled to express linguistics accurately and the care to remember its influence on a much younger me. I write what I know to be a reality.

Whoever joins my project best dares to dawn a soulful existence.

My success feels inevitable because I work tirelessly to achieve whatever number of goals that lead to my literary belief. I am ready to conquer the literary world with sincerity and the continuation of my dream.