When I was younger, I loved to write mysteries and fantasies. Well, in a sense, my life was kind of a mysterious fantasy. My story begins in my messy apartment in the tiny town of Elrod. I was at it again attempting to write the best story ever to entertain the world. Scattered across the floor were crumpled up pieces of paper, of my failed writing attempts. I finally decided to just make a simple, unoriginal, fairytale. Except, there was a twist! I based all the characters on my friends and family. Not so boring anymore, huh? Wrong. As soon as I published it, the only customers who bought it were my friends and family. Which, I guess was good...but I wanted to be famous! I wanted the whole world to know me!! [and my writings of course] I decided to give up and try something else that I could actually do for a living. So far, writing was all I'd ever known. Finding something now for me might be difficult.
