Hey, am I a clown here?

Why does'nt anybody weites me? It's kinda lonely when you feel your writings are not pleasing, but... I'm a writer as well, so... here we go (again)...

"I was walking through the subway, not the tunnel, the platform. But I wanted so much to go down that tunnel.

What would I find there? Albino people, who hide there and never see the sun? Alligators? Dinosaurs? Monster of any kind?

Maybe women... brunnete, black, mulattoes, blonde ones... Now, that would be something...

Well, there isn't even a subway where I live, so... let's keep on dreaming!"