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Turning Nonstop Critical Thought With a Hamster Wheel for a Brain and Tiny Legs That Gallop

  • Writer: Ronald Everett Maynard
    Ronald Everett Maynard
  • Apr 3
  • 2 min read
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When an author has an idea stuck in the gears of a well-functioning hamster wheel, ideas should turn nonstop.


I think so critically about my projects. When I delve deeply inside my consciousness, my heart runs wildly expressive. Research has become a relationship I adored until I moved on from one love to the next beautiful cause. I must have an endless supply of depth and topics because whatever I write, my words come with this abundance of love. Authoring a meaningful title has plenty of responsibilities to consider.


• Does the story address some social cause and effect?

• Why does the protagonist have a problem to solve?

• What additional characters act as antagonists?

• Do I have a point of the story that connects with others?


Geez! The list could become endless if I never find a reason to stop. My brain races with examples and many ideas stir like a well-blended stew. When I am ready to write a chapter, I do so tastefully. Maybe I should ask myself, am I a chef or a writer? I am both. I love to cook delicious entrees for consumption, but the same goes for what I write. Consuming a narrative that invokes emotion delights an appetite fed with morsels from finely planned literary bites.


My protagonist always gallops into a setting as a hero with all the answers. Maybe I am wrong on one account or another. I am no know-it-all trying to convince the world to trust me one page at a time. I trust in my efforts to write narratives that connect the reader's sensibilities with imaginative concepts. The world is subject to these literary gems, shining bright with interest, and our emotions delve into each idea confidently.


Yeehaw! I am having the time of my life. I am a writer with ideas that capture the mind with intrigue. Maybe my adoring fans will live out their days in a plastic container with safe bedding for nesting, a bottle of water, pelts to chomp on, and possibly some tunnels for traveling places only literature can take us.

 
 
 

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