Stage in Ink

short, and powerful; a blank canvas of life. not even 100 words, please read

My Journey, My Style

You are given a stage. A stage that is empty. One to be filled with stories.

A stage with a theme, genre and pre-ratings.

When you come on stage there is a silence and you are the actor without training, or experience.

You step out unaware, and then the curtain rises and you are standing- SHOW TIME

Every scene builds and drops with an ending that is inevitable without perfect timing and you are never on time.

You are given life.

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