Dark Horse Arts and Sciences

I kept writing continuously without any break to bring down on paper all the emotional outbursts elevating within me like the larvae that is ready to erupt from a volcano. I kept writing not to inspire or influence anyone; not to make anyone happy or sad; not to give any readers any sense of comfort or relief or escapism from this bleak world; instead I continued writing just for the sake of itself; to provide myself a reason to exist; to give myself a reason to look forward to when I wake up; to relieve myself of the current mundanity and monotony; to just keep writing whatever I am writing without any particular reason at all.