RoccO
Troubadour
I pride myself on my memory, memorising, guessing games. I am quite accurate. I sit at the desk or the chair and I type away, I feel like I am getting to the point. There are crosswords and puzzles where words and memory are important and I enjoy them because of my skill.
The worst is trying to look for the right word, the one making it complete. It has a meaning to the heart and mind. (Perhaps not your soul, but that would be telling.) There is an uplifting and silly importance to my choice of words, and implications.
Sometimes I cannot remember a word, I shut off my mind and lie down. Sometimes it is an idiosyncrasy, sometimes an idiom. I begin to self loath and worry. I ask myself questions about the universe at this time, completely feeling like I have lost my creativity.
The worst is trying to look for the right word, the one making it complete. It has a meaning to the heart and mind. (Perhaps not your soul, but that would be telling.) There is an uplifting and silly importance to my choice of words, and implications.
Sometimes I cannot remember a word, I shut off my mind and lie down. Sometimes it is an idiosyncrasy, sometimes an idiom. I begin to self loath and worry. I ask myself questions about the universe at this time, completely feeling like I have lost my creativity.
Auror
Myth Weaver