Group Details

Introductory Phrase:

“Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose, or paint can manage to escape the madness, melancholia, the panic and fear which is inherent in a human situation.”

About You:

“A devoted writer of crime fiction. Science fiction too, whenever the mood strikes. Polyglot. Love studying the stock market and exploring medical terminology.” is what the modest description on my Twitter says. The social network I least like and use. A total of 3 posts, all of them retweets. And yet here, with this abundance of unused characters, I cannot think of anything better to say. And when I can't think of anything to say, I get anxious and cover my correspondents in word vomit. Lucky you. I am an immigrant — a fugitive from the East having found sanctuary in the West. This sounds far more dramatic than it really is; I simply moved from one side of Europe to the other. Gentle allocation, yet such a devastating mental migration. From the zealous materialism brewing within the poor souls of Eastern Europeans, still surrounded by monuments of past communism, to the far more gentle and distracted West where your personal values are more important than the money in your bank account. I am 23 and still struggle with being human. Some humane qualities elude me or maybe I have not matured emotionally. And people do their best to accentuate my stunted humanity and it's anything but pleasant to hear. I hope to manage to transfer this mental turmoil into a story soon. Otherwise, I will never be able to truly explain what I mean with this statement.

Looking for:

I am looking for another creative soul -- a restless mind full of ideas, energy and wisdom . Someone brave and honest enough to wreck me out of a pernicious path.

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