The room is silent, as always. Nothing can be heard, aside from the soft rasp of pencil on paper. Words take form, joining various thoughts into one whole. On the outside, nothing is different from the average writer. To find what sets me apart, we must look deeper than the surface.
Inside my mind, প্রতিমূর্তি and ideas race about, sometimes colliding, sometimes not. This whirlwind is composed of everything I know, read, seen, heard, অথবা thought of. It is here that my greatest works begin to form.
To প্রদর্শনী how thw whiirlwind works, let us have an example. During practice for spring track, I noticed...
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