Too long I delayed writing an introduction…
Too long I thought how the beginning should look…
Too long I pretended that I think at all…
Suddenly I find that I wouldn’t write an introduction, instead I’ll start to do my stuff. Yeah… I may just as well begin at the end.
After countless days and argument with my own mind, I said: ‘No! A preface must be there! (even just for a peace of my own).
Too long I thought how the beginning should look…
Too long I pretended that I think at all…
Suddenly I find that I wouldn’t write an introduction, instead I’ll start to do my stuff. Yeah… I may just as well begin at the end.
After countless days and argument with my own mind, I said: ‘No! A preface must be there! (even just for a peace of my own).
What is going on here actually?
Every night, when I’m going to sleep, the Imagination comes to me, places me under the wall of my mind, aims with a rifle and commands me to think. This is a difficult matter, especially when I want to sleep. But I think… In my head are created characters, situations, dialogues; there are drawn scenes from a very different word, that are formed too. Hundreds, thousands, millions (!) ideas per second attack my poor mind. Really – it is worse than nuclear bomb. The worst is there is no place for this all in my head, yet concepts are still rolling in.
What does the Imagination do? She commands me to write, and write, and write – transfer all my thoughts into words. In this way, I have created several projects. The most important was a story about Limena, who is… my character in MMORPG. Why is she so unique? Because she has purple hair. Yes, the colour of her hair is sort of key in this story.
But… For my dear Imagination, it was not enough. She wanted more and more. I felt a barrel that was put against my temple, I heard a whisper: “Publish a novel!”.
I’m proceeding to my job. Step by step. First of all: advertisement. What can be more suitable than the Internet, than a blog? Under the pressure of Imagination I called it… well… Under the Pressure of Imagination. I made a “beautiful” layout and… (I lost the thread).
Every night, when I’m going to sleep, the Imagination comes to me, places me under the wall of my mind, aims with a rifle and commands me to think. This is a difficult matter, especially when I want to sleep. But I think… In my head are created characters, situations, dialogues; there are drawn scenes from a very different word, that are formed too. Hundreds, thousands, millions (!) ideas per second attack my poor mind. Really – it is worse than nuclear bomb. The worst is there is no place for this all in my head, yet concepts are still rolling in.
What does the Imagination do? She commands me to write, and write, and write – transfer all my thoughts into words. In this way, I have created several projects. The most important was a story about Limena, who is… my character in MMORPG. Why is she so unique? Because she has purple hair. Yes, the colour of her hair is sort of key in this story.
But… For my dear Imagination, it was not enough. She wanted more and more. I felt a barrel that was put against my temple, I heard a whisper: “Publish a novel!”.
I’m proceeding to my job. Step by step. First of all: advertisement. What can be more suitable than the Internet, than a blog? Under the pressure of Imagination I called it… well… Under the Pressure of Imagination. I made a “beautiful” layout and… (I lost the thread).
A plan may come in handy
Generally the idea of this blog is simple – to interest a reader with a story of purple-hair Limena. I want to post here ideas connected with the plot, inspirations, maybe even short excerpts from text and drawing. The Imagination gave me a hint - something else; in the meantime I will be writing here another story to show my writing style. I hope that in this time me and my torturer will become friends.
Dragons on the background with tower blocks I saw…
As far as the concept of writing straight away is concerned let me show you different Poland of the 21st century. Actually I was a little bit surprised that the place of the plot is my family country and that the time is in the present but – as you’ll see for yourself – I have changed the history.
I want to introduce you three young heroes connected with nothing:
Isyan Lineas IX Nemesember is an elf. In his veins flow noble blood and this is the reason, that he can do everything that he wants to do.
Netheid Fave is a witch. She is secretive, her only one friend is her brother Elioen Gerald.
Leonard Mystycki does not know who he is. His ambition is get to know the world of the magic.
How will their lives intertwine, you shall see for yourself only through reading this blog.
And that was supposed to be a short preface…
