The writer spins a thread, building words through worlds.
The writer puts his thoughts into his characters, and compels their tongues.
The writer pushes them to act for good or for evil,
for the sake of a compelling story.
The writer acts like a god,
for it is impossible for his creation to pierce the veil.
They may be able to destroy planets and warp universes to their will,
but that power is on loan by the writer.
Yet,
who is the one who writes the writer’s story?
Who puts the words in the writer’s mouth and mind?
Who write his fate?