When I have a piece of paper in front of me, an idea won’t come to me. However, when I'm upside-down on a roller-coaster, the perfect plan will pop into my head, not letting me rest when I'm asleep, or when I wake up in the morning.  

Then, when I write the idea down, a tingling sensation grows in my hands. I want to stop writing and actually read my work, but... I can’t. I'm urged to continue. It’s impossible to stop.

You’ll have a protagonist and an antagonist, their fate in your hands. There are infinite possibilities as to what could happen to them. Will they die? Will they conquer the world? Or did they never exist in the first place? 

Words are like balls. You can juggle them, but they will never drop. When you choose one, the other will automatically come in your mind. And when you’ve thought of the right sentence, it will just click... and there... in a few minutes, you’ve completed a paragraph. 

This is why I love writing. The unpredictability of it, the thrill... all worth the sleepless nights.