This is a small piece for submission to a pretty cool writing experience.
He always wrote his own life, or what he dreamed it to be
As a kid he loved the fantasies.
He grew up and continued to explore the infinite of the imagination.
Then one day he was gifted the future.
He didn't know the power of the paper, but he tested its gift.
He could've written that he was an astronaut, that dinosaurs ruled, or that he was the wealthiest man.
But he wrote of a knight, a man who risked his life to save a woman; the one of his dreams.
He wrote of love.
He always wrote his own life, or what he dreamed it to be.