Random Story Ideas

#1 (Irish Dance)

Up until 3 years ago my life was normal. Hell it was better than normal it was great. But nobody wants to read a story about someone who has a great life, free of any troubles. We read to escape reality to find someone we can relate to who has magic or some other totally fictional way of dealing with thier problems. Well I wish that was true for me, but unfortunately I was born a magic-less mundane with 2 completely human parents. But at one time I could fly. I didn't have wings if thats what you're wondering. I used to be an Irish dancer it was my life and passion. Why did I stop you ask. Given the choice I would've rather died than quit, but around 6 years ago my mom remarried and my step dad had other plans for me. The day I "quit" dance was the day that I learned my step father was not a man to be trifled with. Let's just say when my mom married my stepfather it began a new chapter in my life. My descent into a living Hell.