Writers write

I guess this is how Harely Quinn would feel with the Joker...She wasn't supposed to love him but she did anyway...
I've actually started a couple fanfics on a couple of the infatuations last mentioned.
And I wouldn't just write short story fanfics..Me? Write a short story? Well then you'd have to define "short". I've written short stories before but what I call "short" is more like nine or so pages long...Yeah.That's short for me..I did write a story a few days ago that was only three pages long...but I forced myself to make it that way. If I wasn't told by everyone around me  to keep it under five pages it probably would have ended up somewhere around six pages. Two weeks ago I was asked to write a short and what I turned out was ten pages long...and I wasn't even finished yet!
Well all I can say is that I'm a natural born writer, and writers write. . .a lot.
So back to my infatuations.
Some go on to be fantasy lovers..I mean who doesn't end up having a fantasy lover? I don't control my dreams I let them take their courses and they turn out pretty dang weird. Dreams are where I can be with anyone, be anyone, do anything. Most of my better stories are part of dreams. Day dreams, night dreams, nightmares/ night terrors.
I've always known I was weird, different from everybody. People always say "Be different" but even with that said, I go way beyond just that kind of different. I'm like the poster-child for weirdness (strangeness). As a child when all the other kids were outside playing and having fun I would be in a corner reading a book. I've probably read more books than anyone else in my family even if I didn't read a book all the way through, it's like I've held, opened, looked through, picked up more books than my family.
 Which might be the reason why I deeper understanding for older language....today in class my teacher gave a Quick Write ( we write our thoughts about a provided quote) "All charming people, I fancy, are spoiled" Oscar Wilde..and just about everyone in the class missunderstood the way "fancy" was being used....I don't know why, but a lot of people in that class don't seem to know anything about old literature and language....makes me feel even more out of place...again with the different. But I love it and wouldn't have it any other way.

A heads up for future blogs...not all will be about loving a person. Some will be about strange food that I love. like Saltine Crackers dipped in milk, it's actually better than it sounds *wink*  And when my current fanfic gets longer a link will be in order.