As I sat in church today I looked around at the people, I couldn't help myself. A funny thought struck me, if anyone had been watching me they might have thought I was just curious, but really I was searching for stories. Seeing the world through the eyes of a writer is interesting. You catch things most people don't, you watch people and immediately start thinking of a million things about them.
Is she upset about something?
Does he like that person?
That person looks angry.
That person has lost all hope.
I see people and I think, "You are my story, you are my character."
What people would think if they knew all the things I thought about them.
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