On this episode we will discuss Inter Christensen and Alphabet. Here you will also do three writing exercises that will help you hone in on your free thoughts. The idea is to let yourself loose and just write.

Here is the writing prompt and what I wrote as a result
Prompt 2:

How do I feel when I look at the sky?

I feel the power of nature as the snow gently lands on my face. I am reminded of the stars that are hiding behind each cloud, and the thousand of years that it has taken each ray of light to reach this lowly planet. I am reminded of the beautiful face of my partner. My wife, I feel as if I am walking on the clouds, reshaping the earth and the moon and the sun. I feel each and every beat of every poet that ever lived. I am for once soaring higher than an eagle as it scan the sky, knowing that nothing can come close. I feel the sun talking about the moon, and the ocean, and how envious it is not capable of feeling the love that feel. I think of that one moment when our fathers stood at the top of the hills and defiantly raised the hands in unison against the elements so that we could have a today. I weep for all of my brothers and sisters that I have lost over time. Lost to the demons of their past and the fear that it brings to all of us. That one day we may fall prey to the same.

The 5 words I picked:

Lands, Thousand, sky, walking, clouds

Lands

Lands are exists with the earth as the giver and taker of the universe, if lands exists and the earth exists, then do humans exists? Running on lands I find my place, my happiness where all is perfect.

Thousand

A thousand times I will curse and hurt the pain that was brought forth by your actions. I am not willing to forgive, nor will I ever forget. I am the power that comes in the night. I am the nightmares that the boggy man suffers from I am will not stop.

Joining the two prompts into one

The lands exists with the Earth as the giver and taker of the universe, if the lands exists and the earth exists, then do humans exists? Running on lands I find my place, my happiness where all is perfect. But, A thousand times I will curse and spit on the pain the was brought forth by your actions. I am not willing to forgive, nor will I ever forget! I am the power that comes n the night. I am the nightmares that keeps the boggy man awake at night. The earth and the land are sacred. They belong to my children. To your children’s children. Your war tore a thousand lives. It destroyed the essence of the humanity. Do not think a second that I forgive.

This is pointless. There is not time to think. I do not know what to write. The end is near and your ears are not here to hear! What can I do to make you see