You are a writer

Take me there. Take me wherever you want me to be. Show me something
you want me to see. Guide me somewhere I will never be where lives
never born of flesh and blood flourish in a moment beyond the concept
of linear time. There is a world you have created, and you can take me
there...just utter the magic words.
You are a magician. You have the power of words at your disposal. With
each sentence, each word, each syllable, you can begin to illuminate a
time, a place, a life, that I would never have known existed if I had
lived for eternity and explored every moment. In that much, you are a
god. One day your tale will be forgotten just like our lives will be.
Ultimately, all our tales are for nought. One day there will be no one
left to remember the tales of these moments never quite lived. But
until then, you are a god, you are powerful, you have control maybe not
of your life but of others, and with the wonder of words you can weave
me there and take me to utopias, dystopias and everything in between.
You can show me love and hatred, peace and war, such like I could never
experience. You can reveal the most complex tales of intrigue or the
most simple tales of hope. You can make me not just know of these
moments but feel them as if they were my life. And maybe what you
uncloak is of such potency it will flood into our world and make a
change. You can do all this and more, for you have the magic of words.
Do not underestimate your power. You are a writer.