the fantasy


Every now and then, someone will point out to me and say that I am destined to be a journalist, a writer. My initial response is to distract my blushing face with a shake of my head, because, honestly, I've never seen myself as much of a writer.

The title of writer is reserved for the people who earn millions just writing one book, or publishing an article into one famous newspaper - for people whose stories are published and become top sellers.

My writings consist of stories hidden within Microsoft Word and Blogger, or essays meant to be covered with a teacher's red ink pen. Me, a writer? Never did I think such a name could hold the true meaning of who I am.

Only if you read the mixture of various words I put together here will you understand who I really am.