Now, if you’re a writer or an actor you might understand what I’m implying. If you’re not… you probably do too, though your character is, most likely, your social façade, the one that gets the job, place in the school committee and etc.
But if you’re creating something who is not you and do not plan to live in the skin of that person you’re probably like me.
I do stuff to get into someone else’s skin, have the experience, and get the hell out of there before someone catches me red-handed. But the escape part doesn’t always go that well. In the rush I may forget to take off something, to remove the scent, to put down the gun. And the characters get the chance to live my life the way they might want to. Some of their gestures come up, some of their thoughts come out, some of their desires get fulfilled because I can’t always stop them… Is it dangerous at this point, I wonder.
And here I am, fully ready to embark on one of the most incredible journeys to finding that zest that makes words turn into flesh and bones so real you may see and touch them with your eyes wide open.
Though I may not believe in anything supernatural (the way most people do, anyway), I still feel like I want a charm to protect me. Once it’s found, I’m off.
They’re waiting.


