I've never liked English class. I've never been good at it, but after exstensive research on improving my skills, I improved, but I still don't like English.

Five sentences make a paragrah. Metaphor. Simile. Personification. To overbearing. I want to get straight to the point. The qualities of a journalist.

That doesn't really have anything to do with writing stories, but it made me realize. Those guidelines freak me out, but I can throw them away. I can be The English Class Rebel.

(Previously know as Pretty Pink Poison)
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  • JoinedAugust 4, 2016

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BGDL CH 10:Hey Lovelys,Can you belive it? Three chapters left on this journey. I haven't started chapter ten yet and I'm not sure when I will. It'll be soon of course, but it might not be until ba...
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