I wasn’t sure how to start this story at first; most stories usually just come to me as I go along. It’s kind of like playing the piano, as u put meer notes together it eventually becomes a song. So I figured I’d write what I was thinking at the time, so here it is. As an auteur it’s my work and I won’t let anyone say it’s bad of pointless. Most people can be awfully critical of other peoples work, it’s not always because they are jealous of cynical people. Perhaps they just don’t understand the meaning in the story, that’s okay; the story only needs to make sense to the author. What I’m writing now is not a work of fiction; some may say it’s rather pointless. Authors are often told that they will never be populair enough to make a living, so we get a job, who cares. We don’t usually get our first book, story, poem of song published right away; In that case we will come back volgende year. Creativity and imagination are gifts few people possess. Authors of any kind have the special few with these gifts. We are artists in our own way. We are the people speaking the truth through paper and pens; we create dreams and pave roads for younger generations. We inspire, we verplaats forward. We are AMAZING. If u are an auteur be proud, you’re the one who is really going to make a difference.