Once upon a time, in a land where both corruption and nature combined together, there was a twenty year old, Myra. She used to smile and cheer everyone up. Creatures called ''People'' would love her so much but no creature knew that in the very inside of her, natural disasters were keep appearing. There was a sad and painful face under that happy mask. She was not sick of it. She was not ''loving'' this personality of her yet she was glad that she had a personality like that. In that way, she was able to discover things more professionally by looking at things from a lot of angles. She thought, by looking at things in both positive and negative ways, she would understand and get through things better. But i am going to admit it, she was way more being an pessimistic person than being optimistic one. She did not even had the ''s'' letter of self-confidence. She had no trust to herself. She was not even able to look at herself in the mirror. It was not because of her looks. It was because of the distrust. Now you will wonder where this distrust comes from. But she thinks that you already know the answer of this question. This short stories series is simply going to be about her thoughts about life, peace, love, everything. She does not like to talk or write so much, she only loves to think much. You can see her writing only a sentence, or a novel, or she can only write about her dream. No creature can know what comes to her mind. No creature can know when she is the happiest. No creature can know when stormy weather can turn into a sunny one for her. And i am sure if she had a chance to write about her life, she would not write about what she does not wan't to write. So she told me to tell to precious people who think at the same way with her not to think that she lacks a skill of narrating stories. If there is a problem in narrating, that means two things;
- she does not want to not only to write but also not even to remember about those parts.
- she wants you to complete the lacking sentences and show her the story you helped her to write
