Not I

every now and then i get a feeling of restlessness so tangible i can taste it. i want to go on a quest like the heros in my stories or be kidnapped and rescued by a noble knight. i want to change the world with great deeds, or fly over the ocean to see the wonders of Europe, or climb a giant mountain. i want to write a magnificent novel and then live the lives of the characters in it. slowly as life trudges foreward i lose that feeling to monotony only to find it once more in a never ending cycle. perhaps the only way to rid myself of these bouts is to experience my grand adventure. who can tell? not i...