The passion of reading and the love for writing are all very familiar with me. I would write story every time and when a new idea comes to mind I start writing a new one. The issue with me was that I'd lose the urge to continue, id lose the urge to write more of what happened. It was my passion. My dream to become a writer but, they were all crushed by my dad. I stopped writing my stories when I turned 15 and " What is my name " was the last piece I wrote. Sadly though it's not finished. I ended the story early. I would like for you to read what I have and criticize it. Tell me what you think. Tell me what I should do or what I could add. I'll listen and take consideration of everything. So please do be honest with me and my early years of writing.
This story is sad and mysterious. Very confusing but beautiful in its own way. This story was one of the dreams I had when I was smaller and I turned it into an actual story.
It's like a mystery I can't tell you everything. You have to find out yourself. Tell me how this one goes and I'll post another pre-made story that I actually finished. " who am I ? " was one of my favorites writing.
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Who Am I ?
RandomThis story was based on a dream that I had when I was younger. Maybe 15? It's starts off scary kinda sad but it turns into something beautiful. It's like a mystery you have to read it to find out. You'll see my first page explains a lot but a short...
