(essay)

I sat down at the table. I opened my laptop. Turned it on. Waited until the screen lit up. I clicked twice on the “Word” icon. Created a new file. I saw an empty document in front of me. I realized that this deep white color scared me with its infinity-y-y-y…

I looked at the keyboard, examine the letters-s-s-s…

I didn’t know where to start – my head is empty and quiet, my thoughts scattered from fear. I understood, all I need is to start-t-t-t…

The beginning is just one small step to success. The sooner you start, the sooner you finish…Ouch-h-h-h…

The beginning is the most difficult thing in any business.  So, I decided to start, I pressed the button-n-n-n -shmutton-n-n-n…

But I did not finish there: with a hint of inspiration, I chose the font and the fourteenth size. Then I changed it to the sixteenth. And now I’m done…one…pun…

Where is my inspiration?