What happens if you just type?

I honestly don't have anything to say, I just have this overwhelming urge to write...., so here we go. Mostly I just find the sound of the keyboard soothing. There's something about that lite tap, tap, tap, sound that enamours me. The way the keys feel as the give way to your finger tips, your will, your creative juices...., it empowering and comforting all that same time. Especially when you don't have anything you HAVE to or NEED to say...., when you just let the words pour out like water. Sometimes wondering along like a gentle brook, other times gushing out like torrid, raging river that can't be held back. People have found their comfort in words for years, whether in writing an epic tail or through the telling of an ancient fable words have untied and at the same time divided people. A well placed word can earn you favor with kings, a poorly placed one can get you killed. Words that bear truth have the ability to change the course of lives, nations, empires, all of history. Words full of falsehood can betray, kill, steal, and impoverish just as quickly. Words...., words...., can heal the broken and break the haughty. They can bring comfort to your soul, even when they have no meaning. Simply giving yourself a voice can make you feel released, refreshed, safe. Calm, peaceful, just listening the to the keyboard...., that's all I really needed to take myself to another place. To quit caring about the rest of the world and what they think, and just type until I don't want to anymore.