There are few things I enjoy more than the feeling of writing without thought. 

When the words come so naturally, without effort; when the characters are so much a part of me that I don't have to stop to consider how they would respond; when their emotions are so real, I feel them, too.

These are the moments that I lose myself in, and hours pass...

And then I realize how late it is, and I have to hope that tomorrow, the pattern repeats itself.