WriterFireFox

 

I never really fit in at school. You know, I was always that random face in the yearbook that people never knew went to their school. I always like to fantasize about things. Make up my own stories. So when I was about four, I made up a story about a kid named Johnny. He grew up and went through school. I made him go through 1st grade, 2nd grade, etc. All the way up to 32nd grade! Of course at the time, I never knew that wasn't possible. That wasn't my life dawning moment though. Even after that, writing wasn't really there yet. I still had my doubts on why people thought writing was fun. So when I was seven, I made my first actual story about a boy and his dog. I don't recall what I wrote about exactly but, I guess I've been writing ever since. I still haven't exactly found my place in school, but I'm still working on it. And now I try to write as much as possible! And I even managed to get the best penmenship out of my whole family. Writing stories creates my own little world and helps me manage to get through life. Everything has it's perks, you know.