I was looking through my stuff over the weekend and found a bundle of old papers.
I used to want to write a book when I was young.
As well as being a famous singer, dancer and wonder woman.
(and there was this one phase when my friends and I were pretending to be dating members of the village people - we had a very sheltered upbringing)
Anyway, I had a read through and they are absolutely dreadful.
I figured they would be good for a laugh.
So I've started typing one of them up and will post them here.
Please forgive the typos, punctuation, spelling and content.
I did eventually realise that I am no writer :)
Edit 28/10/08: I was trying to work it out last night and I know this was written well before I left highschool, so I figure I musta writ it around 13 or 14. I had quite obviously only just read the Belgariad and in love with the character 'Silk' :)
Sunday, October 26, 2008
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This is excellent. All those things you wanted to be, all those dreams and hopes, I guess is being channelled into expressing your consciousness.
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