The Power of Words

Why do we write?

I’m African-American.  I grew up in a part of the City of Pittsburgh that use to be called the “ghetto”.  It was a neighborhood of mainly African-American families.  My father worked in a steel mill and my mother was a home maker.  I had three brothers and three sisters.  I was the oldest son.  My family was definitely a working-class family.

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I was a good student in high school.  My favorite subject was history.  At home, I would go to my room in the attic and read my history books for fun.  I loved doing my history homework.  I was the teacher’s pet.  Any time an exam was given, I was usually one of the first ones done and I always got an A.  Of course, the reason I loved history was because it told a story.  History is probably why I became a writer.  I wanted to tell stories, too.

When I read history, the words took me to places beyond the ghetto.  In my imagination, I met kings and queens, generals and spies.  The words set my imagination on fire.  History opened the world to me.  I wanted to learn how to use words, too.  I had to be a writer.

I wanted to learn to use words to take other people into the lives of the characters in my flash fiction stories.  I wanted to entice the imagination of my readers the way history had enticed my imagination. 

Words are powerful instruments.  They take us out of ourselves and connect us to other people in other places.  Words can be a source of inspiration.  When we write articles for Triond or for other sites, we writers open up the world for ourselves and for others.  This is what writing can do.

The content that our words create gives voice to the human community.

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