It's that feeling you get

Deep in your stomach

A fluttering kind of sensation

You hesitate, fingers unsure what to do

You furrow your brow, not knowing

what's expected of you

The moment comes and the emotion surges

It climbs to your heart and takes a hold

And then, just like breathing, you write

You create worlds in the blink of an eye

You build kingdoms up then watch them die

You want to find out what happens in the end

For even authors don't know what will happen next