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I’ve always been the outsider. The girl who dreams. The girl who laughs too much and cries too much. But most importantly, I've always been the girl who reads. I raised myself with books. In words I found salvation, in those rows and rows of soldier-like words I found my closest friends. From books alone, I learned about friendship and family, and love, and tolerance, equality and death. Like a sponge, I absorbed those ideas and words, and phrases, and all I read about, and when the time was ripe, the sponge bled out with all the words it had taken in, and its ink blood covered myriad pages. I am so young, just a kid, really, and my life so far has been just a pile of books I’ve read. I want to change this, to create a new pile – of the books I’ve written, of the worlds I've made. Clumsy poetry and short stories, and unfinished novels, and the constant voice making up stories and characters in the back of my mind - that's what I live for, and the air I breathe. I’m so young, just a kid, really, but I know what I want from my life – I want to write books and shape the lives of other little kids who will pick up my books, and read them, and learn about life.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 1:30 PM UTC
grief shared is grief halved, joy shared is joy doubled,
I’ve always been the outsider. The girl who dreams. The girl who laughs too much and cries too much. But most importantly, I've always been the girl who reads. I raised myself with books. In words I found salvation, in those rows and rows of soldier-like words I found my closest friends. From books alone, I learned about friendship and family, and love, and tolerance, equality and death. Like a sponge, I absorbed those ideas and words, and phrases, and all I read about, and when the time was ripe, the sponge bled out with all the words it had taken in, and its ink blood covered myriad pages. I am so young, just a kid, really, and my life so far has been just a pile of books I’ve read. I want to change this, to create a new pile – of the books I’ve written, of the worlds I've made. Clumsy poetry and short stories, and unfinished novels, and the constant voice making up stories and characters in the back of my mind - that's what I live for, and the air I breathe. I’m so young, just a kid, really, but I know what I want from my life – I want to write books and shape the lives of other little kids who will pick up my books, and read them, and learn about life.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 1:30 PM UTC
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