Rumbling Writer

Born in a rainy november night. Actually I don't know if it was rainy, but that's how I imagine all november's nights.
In my daily life, when the sun is up in the sky, my reasoning is based on rationality and fact, but when everything gets darker the other myself comes out to welcome the moon.


Nothing that I've ever studied is even remotely connected to creative writing or creativity in general. My English is average, so don't be surprised if you'll find errors every now and then.
Why did I choose to start doing this, you're asking? Because I have many stories in my mind, and it's about time that, in some way, I let them live.