I am sitting on the top of a hill, under the shade of a magnificent tree. There is a majestic waterfall in front of me, where the water is constantly churning to form froth. A bright sunlight is shining on this water to make it sparkle like a diamond, and a very faint breeze is blowing the crispy autumn leaves in the air. I’m writing my next book, after my first novel made me the youngest person to win the Man Booker Prize.. at just the age of 22! Just as I was thinking about my novel, suddenly a butterfly comes and sits on my lap. I keep my notebook aside.. and I begin to play with the butterfly. Dreams surely have wings!
Signing Off,
Chuck Norris
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