On writing

When I was in High School, many years ago, I had a creative writing teacher named Mrs. Lewis. She inspired me so much that I wrote in my yearbook that I wanted to be a writer. Granted I was young and impressionable, but I really did mean it. Now I sit here at the computer punching keys, sharing my thoughts and I want so badly to write. But what to write about? Mystery, fantasy, dungeons and dragons, whatever I consider just seems futile. So, for the moment, I am here sharing my thoughts with the world. Is the world listening? Probably not. Still write I must. Thanks for reading if you are out there.