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What World Are You In When You Write?
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I don't think where I am while I write really counts as a world...

I'm in the scene that I'm writing about when I write.
I have no way to explain where I go when I write. When I'm working on filler scenes or when I'm not very inspired I'm with everyone else, but when I start writing a dramatic scene or a really important scene I block everything out. Once, at school me and my friend were writing a song together during recess. (Yes, we still get recess in 8th grade at my school.) Then right after recess, I got inspired so all English class I wrote lyrics and blocked my teacher out.

Yes. It would be nice if I had some help. :-)
Turn your face away, from the garish light of day....

Help me make the music of... the... nnniiiggghhhttt!!!
And... scene.
And guess waht???
COPY-PASTA' LYRICS!!!
Night-time sharpens, heightens each sensation ...
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination ...
Silently the senses abandon thier defences ...
Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour ...
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender ...
Turn your face away from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to the music of the night ...
Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams!
Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before!
Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar!
And you'll live as you've never lived before ...
Softly, deftly, music shall surround you ...
Feel it, hear it, closing in around you ...
Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
in this darkness which you know you cannot fight -
the darkness of the music of the night.
Let your mind start a journey through a strange, new world!
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
Let your soul
Take you where you long to be!
Only then can you belong to me ...
Floating, falling, sweet intoxication!
Touch me, trust me, savour each sensation!
Let the dream begin,
let your darker side give in to the power of
the music that I write - the power of the music of the night ...
You alone can make my song take flight -
help me make the music of the night ...

I have a strange addiction to that part. XD
And when he cusses her out...
...and when he kills Joseph Boquet.
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